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It’s been a lovely, lazy day. Instead of doing anything new or productive, I wandered from window to window, lost in memories and daydreams.
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I’m sure in another life I must have been a cat! I still want to curl up in a spot of sun.
Me, too!
My kind of day! My cats aren’t great motivators…except to daydream and sleep!
The cats were thrilled by my distraction. They moved from window to window with me…