...from us
(See how I stashed the chocolates inside that bell jar so they look pretty but I am prevented from easily extracting them for eating? Yeah. Doesn't work. I've managed to work out a method.)
...from the tree
...and from the cat who will sleep anywhere, as long as it doesn't look comfortable.
Last night she went to sleep on top of my sewing machine. It's next to a big, comfortable, fluffy, empty bed.
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