Spira and I went out to get some groceries tonight, and when we came back we were met by our cat friend from earlier in the day. He followed us into the house and he's still here hanging out. I'm going to ask him if he wants to watch The Science of Sleep with us. Too late. I just went downstairs and Spira informed me she let the cat out. I was taken aback because I did not authorize the action. But, being the jovial, quick witted man that I am, I made light of her crime by saying, "You're telling me you let the cat out. You let the cat out that door. The back door. You let the cat out of the back!"
Silence.
"Get it?", I asked gleefully.
More silence.
I guess she didn't get it.
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