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I am eager for the day when I will be settled enough to own a cat or a dog. That will be good.

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  1. You can share mine! You ARE Earnest's aunt so technically he's part yours. :-)

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  2. Why thank you! Does that mean I get to cat-sit?!

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  3. Yes, please! We took him to mom and dads this weekend and had to split cat-time in the house. Mikey was NOT happy so she stayed outside half the time and Earnest stayed in the bedroom half the time... stupid cats. But we would LOVE for you to cat sit when you are ever back in our country... :-)

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  4. You took him to Mom and Dad's? Now I'm really jealous I wasn't there!

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  5. Sorry... it was quite traumatic for Mikey.
    I'll bring him to wherever you are next time you are in the same country!!

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