Bits of memory shrapnel. From my brain to the screen, shared.
March 23, 2009
Pouncing Parsnip
Every night at bedtime, our kitty, Parsnip, becomes like this fox: leaping straight up in the air to pounce on a foot or hand under the duvet. She loves this game. And we love watching her be so focused, doing what she's programmed to do!
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