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Sigh.
Bull is surprisingly limber for a chill fatbag of a cat. He jumped over the gate when it was just the gate, so I tried to make it taller. And motherfucker climed that gate like a little fucking goat.
So now he’s in the kitchen and Meg is on top of the fridge and whatever the fuck, let them just figure it out.
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matthewgallaway said:
I think the let-them-work-it-out strategy is a good one, so long as they don’t make each other bleed.
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