We've all had those days. You know, the kind where your sleep is interupted by various pets knocking over/attempting to eat various other pets in the wee hours of the morning so that your sleep is totally fractured and ineffective. And then the dog who is locked in the kennel for attempting to eat the cat starts to puke. And you mistakenly congratulate yourself for getting her outside before she pukes.....because when you bring her back inside she eats your breakfast while you are conferring with your other household member about plans for the day. Jam side down on the carpet when you finally catch her. So that then you are late for work AND have no breakfast.
Yup, I'm home. And WFR certified. Watch out world, here I come!
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