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« on: December 04, 2007, 08:28:40 pm »
My dad asked me to go to our Cousin's house to help move a bureau. I was initially hesitant (I don't like picking up heavy objects due to my problems), but I finally gave in and got ready. My mother offers to come along to see our cousin's wife, which made me more sceptical. So we get in the car and ride over to their house. We walk in, greet our Cousin, start talking about the house and such. My dad and our Cousin go upstairs to eyeball the bureau. About five minutes later they come back down, and my cousin is holding a small, blackish gray kitten in his arms. I hold her for a while, and eventually the kitten's sisters are brought down. We have a bit of fun playing with the little furballs.
Needless to say, I come home from the short trip toting a pet carrying case. In it is my new kitten, Bureau.