...because we had guests! Genevieve and Chris came by again. They had been planning on visiting friends in Roanoke, but when those friends cancelled they asked what we were up to.
Sadly, Lillian wasn't looking forward to any sort of trip. She crapped in her carrier on the way and smeared it all over herself. Gen gave her a preliminary cleaning at a Sheetz (Ha!), and then a final cleaning in our sink.
Lillian pretended her dignity was untouched, but that could've been lingering happy meds.
She must've sensed my allergies, because she jumped in my lap and started trying to bunk my beard even though I did my best to ignore her.
"Don't yawn," was the advice given. Chris said Lillian would shove her head in his mouth if he yawned in her presence.
Shane was already asleep by the time they arrived or he would have loved the potential for poop humor.
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