My ridiculous boyfriend. Just look at him.
I'm sitting at the kitchen table trying to get some things done. I have my feet propped up in the chair opposite me, and I have a blanket over my legs because they are chilly.
Scar cried and cried and stood up and patted me and tried his best to get all of my love and attention. I just couldn't give it to him. So he got in the chair opposite of me and crawled into my lap. He's in a sort of accidental-hammock situation with my leg blanket at the moment, but he's quiet now.
Whatever works. 😂😂😂
I really don't know how we're gonna get up, though. We'll cross that bridge when we get there. 😂😂😂
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