Did I mention that we’re petsitting as well as housesitting here on Bainbridge Island? Well, we are. Two very sweet black cats. Ohits (as in “Oh, it’s the big cat) and Muffin. And, as is often the case, the sun rises and sets on them as far as their owners are concerned. I can relate to that having had cats and dogs and even a bird as pets. If you love animals you know what I mean.
Well, the owners are both writers and it seems that now and then a cat will hop up on a lap while they are at the computer. And play with the keys.
The following is posted on the bulletin board. I am quoting it verbatim.
My Day, January 13, 2008
By
Muffin H. Tinn
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There might be a typo or two in there but I don’t think so.
To be perfectly frank, this is why we housesit.
Razzmatazlady 
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