So now I understand that I've spent most of my life asking terrible questions. And that the answers my mind has come up with are only appropriate to the negative inquiry.Now when i go to bed I feed a fresh batch of hopeful, happy questions into my brain and I wake up with excellent answers. Today I feel sure that everything is going to turn out well.
It's a great feeling.
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So how do you get our new kitten Lilu from jumping on our faces in the middle of the night? It's hard to come up with a solution when your sleep brain is being messed with.
Likely solution: I just ordered a bunch of cat behaviour books from the library. (We will become the cat whisperers.)
I love your drawing. Meow.
Oops. I meant "how do WE get...."
we can use the books to build forts around our heads at night.
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