She's completely flipped. I was just curled around her head this morning, purring in her ear, and she said, "It was the duck!" (Duck is a kind of food that I've been enjoying lately, when the store ran out of salmon to alternate with my chicken so I don't get bored.) So tonight she came home with some more cans of food, and sure enough, I had salmon for dinner. Yum! I missed salmon. But I wonder what she thought was so important about the duck?
Love, Smudge (Yes, I know, DON'T SCRATCH!)
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