She was in her room watching the cats climb the cat tree she’d purchased put together for them when an angry knock on the door made her grin.
“Come in.”
Her father shoved the door open and glowered at her. “Hadlee! Clarette said you brought cats in while your mother was out with the boys at swim class. What the hell?”
“Don’t worry Dad. I have everything I need to keep them up here and I’ve already assured Clarette she is not responsible for them in the least. I am going to do the litter box myself. I bought this thing and it’s like a diaper genie but it’s for cat litter. It’s very cool. Also, they’re little and their poos are tiny.” She lifted one of the cats up with excitement, “I think I’m going to name this one Sweeney and the other one Todd. They have sharp claws.”
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