Mom was under the weather on Thanksgiving but Grammy, Grandpa, and Dad took good care of me. I love Grammy's house; there are so many things to do.
Grandpa has figured out that I am probably responsible for the cat food dumped all over the laundry room floor and in the cat's water dish. He wants to know if I ate any of it; Mom said, "Ben, I don't really want to know." So I'm obeying Mom.
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