Oh, to be a cat. Any box will do, but a planter box in the sunshine is pretty darn nice.
And only in the summer can you lose yourself in the tall grass and play jungle cat games.
Laundry days are special. There is always a new blankie cave to explore and crash out for a quick nap.
But evenings on the porch, watching the parade of dog walkers go by, hand in hand with your best friend? That's the best of all.
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