KPotD #132: Forgiven

We returned from our pilgrimage to Texas Motor Speedway this morning to a surprising lack of feline punishment: no barf nowhere. All three of them were happy to see us, but Oscar was the most demonstrative. He attached himself to my ankles the second I walked in the door and he’s been laying on or near one of us since we’ve been home.

I was trapped in my chair after dinner. Woe is me.

I feel like he grew significantly in the few days we were gone, but it’s probably just because we missed him so much. The house was a happy reunion zone today and it was a perfect ending to a fantastic weekend.

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