First I got buried under cat (the term for multiple cats acting with a singular thought - this one being "lap"). I had been working...
Then I got stuck providing hugs for entwined cat.
Then the pencil dropped on the floor and I couldn't get it back without smooshing entwined cat.
The pencil turned out to be lost forever under the couch and I have a new one.
But now we three are back to stage one. I am being eyed...
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