Skirmishes
When I got out of bed this morning, I noticed a few small streaks of blood on the pillowcase. And then it all came back to me. My head got caught in the middle of a skirmish between two of my cats. I remember getting bonked in the forehead and feeling a quick scratch across my face. I woke up with a start, saying, "Owwwww!" I don't know who threw the first paw, but I must have gone back to sleep immediately because it wasn't until I saw blood on the pillowcase, that I remembered where it came from. Crazy cats....
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