Timmers needed string this morning and I obliged him. I was trying to do data schmata and wondering what four Streams were going to do with no school today. It wasn't long after that Tims ran to me and I caught two words from him. "Griff" and "String." I also watched my boy give the international sign for choking. That was just enough information for me to RUN and find Griffen the cat. He was in a closet, with the string tied tight around his neck and one end of the string tied loosely to a hanger. The rescue mission was successful and I comforted cat and kid. There is not much else to say except that I no longer am surprised by what goes on around here. Oh, and Griff got his revenge on Tim's face.
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Ohmygosh. Simultaneously laughing and trying to pick my jaw up off the floor. Happy no school day. My children just brought me an item left against the heater...now scorching hot with a hole in it. That's our fun over here--fire starting!
Never a dull moment.
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