We are having a great war here, now to be dubbed the attack of the twistie tie. Much flouncing about, high flips, general heroics, and much purring and and gnawing at of the twistie tie. The twistie tie was finally forced to give up in defeat and cower under the kitchen table next to the alum and lac.
The cat, celebrating his win, does a victory lap or two before finding a new target- the ribbons on my dress.
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