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So, I know it’s been a while since I’ve given an update on our Basement Cat… so for those of you who have been sitting on the edge of your seats waiting for the latest installment, here you go! Our sweet girl continues to make slow and steady progress, and she has very clearly chosen her favorite human… Tim. Seriously? Doesn’t she remember that he called her a dud? That he was trying to convince me to return her early on? I distinctly remember him telling me that I might as well have thrown a wild hyena into the house because she was never going to be a good cat! Well, apparently cats don’t hear those things… or they simply don’t hold grudges. Because every night, she comes out of hiding and heads straight for Tim, happily rubbing against him and asking for attention. He can pet her, scratch her, and apparently do no wrong. Me? I might get a pet in once in a while, if the stars align. And doesn’t she realize that I’m the one providing the important services around here? I give her t...
