every. single. time.

If we have guests, the children put out the most bleach stained, ragged bath towels that we own.

If I ask the children to bring me a ratty, old towel for the bottom of the kittens’ box, they bring me one of the few unstained, intact hem, perfect softness bath towels.

This must mean that the children think of the kittens as guests. Right?

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