Just a cat hoarding the last few treats in the treat bag. Freya is saying a big hell nah to sharing with Garfield.
One of those days where the rare sleep you get just catches up and your eyes don't want to stay open; yet you push and push to stay awake days. Done a little bit of crafting but beyond that day is getting away with me and could care less. Exhausted and engaged in the art of doing nothing. The substance is just being today I suppose.
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