Today, after enjoying a lovely meal at Genki Sushi in Factoria, courtesy of my twin, I went back to Phoebe's place and bathed her cat with her.
Phoebe's cat is 16, mostly blind, and slightly senile... and her arthritis prevents her from being able to thoroughly groom herself. It's a winning combo, really.
Who says I don't ever earn my keep?
aside from my "so, when are you getting a real job, like the rest of us?" family.
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