the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Forget chickens, I’m getting a cat

Today I had to address the mountain of paperwork growing on my desk because I’ve seen the hoarding shows, and if you let things go long enough all of a sudden a possum is hiding somewhere in that stack and is going to be pissed when you find him. Also, I thought I might find all those gum wrappers I’d been collecting (no luck).

I stumbled across this video when I took a small break and had to take my left hand and force my right hand to stop clicking the play button again and again. I’m more mesmerized by this video than the cats are by that damn laser.

Do you screw with your cat like this? Because I may be willing to overlook my allergies just so that I could have this much fun with an animal.

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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