A: Mom, Iris is in my room.
Me: Okay. Iris, come here!
A: Iris is still in here.
Me: (Making kissing noises cats find irresistible), Iree, come here kitty.
A: She's not coming out.
Me: Just ignore her honey, and she'll leave.
A: Okay.
A: (Quietly) Iris, I'm ignoring you but I still love you.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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