Kitty Torture

I decided to make Peanut Butter Kisses tonight. George was underfoot for the whole mixing process but I locked in her in her room for the baking and cooling since I needed to use the counter.

Oh, the horror!

She was pitiful. The crying was heartbreaking. You would have thought her paws were being help to the flame of a roaring fire.

Of course, as soon as I let her out, she ran around in circles then jumped on the counter. That ticked me off so I put her back in her room for some more time out. It didn't help. She was on the counter again in no time.

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