Last Thursday, we woke up to no heat and no hot water. With the torrential down pour from the day before, our crawl space flooded. The old sump-pump burned out. Since the house was pretty chilly and Matt and I both needed to run some errands and go to work, I took the Mags with me. She had a grand old time meeting the staff here at the church and running up and down the halls.
She sat in my lap and explored my office most of the time. And then, about 15 minutes before we left, I found her like this:
I guess it's all in a hard day's work. I loved having her here with me but I don't think we'll be doing that often.
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