Tornado was cute this morning.
Christmas Ruiner babies teleported to a different container. Joke's on them though; it is my backup jail.
This morning Cheryl and I volunteered at Kids' Food Basket. I cut everything close...we go there just in time with just enough gas. (ok, I still had 14 miles left. I was going to get gas yesterday when I got groceries, but then there was a snow day and I forgot that I needed to leave early enough to do it today.) I got home just in time to start an on-line exam.
Horizon wouldn't stop eating the Christmas tree, so he went in jail. It was the place in the house with the easiest to clean floors in case he threw up again. He doesn't really get along with the Christmas tree, or any greenery for that matter, but he is addicted to it.






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