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ACfH is asleep in my lap.
And while she sleeps and dreams of making my life a living hell, I sit at the computer and make arrangements to replace my driver’s license, owner’s card, insurance card, Medic Alert bracelet, and pray I haven’t forgotten anything. This kitten is expensive.