They have swum.
Exhaustion, the mother of relaxation!
Photo by Bob Schultz
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I am exhausted. My 20-year-old kitty stinks (with cancer?) and is possibly dying but hanging on and still purring and begging for treats, the sweet stubborn thing, and I have been working very long hours lately. When’s the last time I wrote you a po…
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