I left a voicemail yesterday for my good friend and neighbor that we'd gotten the cat down out of the tree and now she needed to come get it.
This was a joke.
Last night she came, with her son, and got the cat. I must be better at voicemails than I thought.
While Paul and I were watching a movie last night I saw headlights come up the driveway. "Uh oh," I said. "They're bringing the cat back."
But it was just a car turning around.
Hallelujah!


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