That's Life

Updated 12:00 a.m., Sun October 23, 2016

Who’s that coming in the cat door?

I had an uninvited guest in my house the other night. As anyone who reads this column knows, my husband and I have a 21-pound orange cat, Ashton, aka Fat Cat. Therefore, we have a cat door on the door going into our garage. Ashton is so fat that he would prefer that we open the door for him to go out so he doesn’t have to squeeze through the cat door. Sometimes, if he sits and meows long enough, we will. He usually comes back in by him... READ MORE

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