The Prodigal Kitten

My mother’s kitten returned about 4:00 this morning. No injuries, no explanation, and a coat full of burrs. He is royally grounded but Mom and Dad are happy to have him back.

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Jen isn't quite sure when she lost her mind, but it is probably documented here on Meditatio. She blogs because the world needs her snark at all hours of the night... and she probably can't sleep anyway.

3 thoughts on “The Prodigal Kitten

  1. my motto with cats: can’t live with ’em, can’t throw them very far either 🙂 – but glad the kitty’s home.

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