Whenever I open a tin of anything, the cats come running to the kitchen.
Tonight, it was button mushrooms.
They got their Valentine's Day treat of tuna, anyway.
They have me well trained, don't they?
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- Rose
- A transplanted Canadian, married to a retired American soldier. Mother of a sixteen year old young man who is one of a kind. Homeschooler. Registered Nurse. Unapologetic treehugging liberal. Photographer. Quilter. Knitter. Perpetually sleep-deprived queen of unfinished crafting projects. Goddess of laundry. Strangely obsessed with haiku. Welcome to my world!
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