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Wednesday, October 31, 2007

the cat who

Yesterday I ran into the Walking Man again, and this time we had an actual conversation. We shook hands and told one another our names and everything. He tried to impress me by telling me all the places he's lived and traveled. He's nice.

Yesterday Erik and I finished the popcorn mystery we had been reading, The Cat Who Played Post Office. We got it in a freecycle box of random books. On the shelf we found The Cat Who Came to Breakfast, probably from the same freecycle box, and we plan to read that next.

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