Stuct Between a Door, and, um, Another Door
Zoë’s dehydrated lowfat milk and vegetable oil powder was running low, so I strapped her into the infantino® EuroRider™ and went off to the local CVS. I stopped by a café and had a café latté and croissant, picked up same dinner rolls from Cramer’s Bakery and took a leisurely stroll along the Delaware Canal. When I got back to my front porch I heard Marvin meowing, I looked in the hedge but found nothing. I opened the screen door and there was Marvin, wedged between the screen door and the main door. I can only assume that he snuck there when I was leaving and was there the entire time Zoë was out for a walk! I feel really bad.
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