
I have a cat at home. Her name is Sweetie. She was my best friend when I was in high school. Now she is mostly my dad's cat because he feeds her and takes out her litter. My mom has never liked her but she has come to begrudgingly tolerate her.
My parents are renovating the house right now. They've been renovating for at least the past 9 years.
This week they hired some guys (I'm sure they were illegal Chinese immigrants) to lay down new flooring and varnish. The polish had to completely dry overnight so my parents went somewhere else to sleep.
After they came back, my mom sent me this email:
Last night we were still slept on the floor, we used fan to blow to make it dry quickly. Unfortunately there are some foot prints from "bad SWEETY", which I forgot to remind those guys to make sure the cat in not inside the house after they finish.
I hope Sweetie is okay and was not hurt in my mom's wrath :(
2 comments:
i love reading your blog :)
<3 Christina
Oh, poor Sweetie!
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