Bob found five tiny little cards right outside our front door. I put my car key next to them for a little perspective on how tiny they are. They’re the perfect size for cats….we both got a big kick out of the fact that they were practically on our porch. If I didn’t know better I’d say Pippi or Jack were hosting poker games. I know that’s not the case, but to crazy cat people it’s not that big of a stretch. They move their cat beds; they open drawers, cabinets and doors…why couldn’t they play cards?
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