olive goes everywhere. my mom woke me up yelling that she was on top of the refrigerator, in a place no man or beast had gone before. she especially loves my window, and can stay propped up watching there for a long time. maybe it's the birds? it's raining now, though.she disappeared into the closet for a while, and i found her curled up on a pile of old shirts on the first shelf. it really was a comfy spot. i think she likes all the stuff in the house she has to climb: her favorite spot is on chairs, but she keeps sneaking up to the table and sprawling there to survey us.
she's currently curled up against a green pillow on my bed, meticulously lickling her paws, as we watch the purina dog show. it's kind of the most adorable thing ever.
olive had a fancy feast turkey feast today in honor of thanksgiving. we saw the scooby doo balloon, and spongebob squarepants, and some kind of flying fish thing, but they showed the cats no love.
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