<p> My cats can be dead-asleep in napland, but as soon as I start cleaning their litter box in the other room, they are all over me, literally, investigating the process. What's the big deal? It's just your old cat poop.</p>
<p>And why am I blogging about this? Because it's a bit too inappropriate and not funny enough to tweet, has nothing to do with Barista Insanity, doesn't fit the warm-fuzzy Facebook image....so I guess I need to create my own social media page for dumb daily occurrences that don't fit anywhere else online. A blog for stupid stuff. and cute stuff. like this squirrel out the window with a huge nut stuffed in his mouth, as he stares at me through the glass and twitches his tail like he's saying, "i dare ya to knock this nut out of my mouth!"</p>
<p>another day. will find another place to squirrel away these silly thoughts that have nothing to do with anything or any real deep meaning. just because i love the sensation of my fingers rattling this keyboard on a sunny october day. and now my cat-nap instinct is kicking in. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!</p>
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