At 6.30 this morning I awoke by a big crash. One of the cats (suspect Zina) had pulled one of my candleholders off the window shelf onto the floor. Glass everywhere.
This happened to be a gift that I liked, but I realized the upside of this "accident". From now on, every time I get a gift I don't like, I can blame the cats. Excellent!
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