What’s up, Andy?Andy hopped on the table to explore.I confronted Andy. Bret and I had finished our rolls and coffee last Wednesday. There really wasn’t anything left for Andy to see or do on the table.Nevertheless, just in case he was given detention for being a bad kitty, he shot me his best “kitten eyes.”No regrets for trying to check things out, I’m sure.Spooked now, he skedaddled!
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