Jordan just flew by. I only saw a flash of black and white as she jetted over a basket, behind the couch, then she sprang up onto the couch and shot down the hall. A moment later she returned to bang the cupboard doors. She's feeling pretty frisky. I've no idea why. I thought she slept all day while I'm working, but I think perhaps she's into drugs. Her eyes seem dilated. She can't sit still. Maybe she's possessed? Oh wait, she's just a cat. An annoying, loud, obnoxious cat. I realize in the photo below she appears to be normal, but she's not. This picture lies.
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