Jack was talking to his grandfather while we were out in UT. He asked Jack how our cat, Buto, is doing. The exchange went like this:
Papa: Jack, so, how is your new kitty doing?
Jack: She's good.
Papa: Oh, that's good.
Jack: Yeah, except when she scratches us.
Papa: Scratches, you? Why would she do that?
Jack: Because we are little monsters...
Apparently, they ARE listening. This is what I them they are when they torture our poor, sweet, innocent cat, who wants nothing more than to play with their toys and go through life unmolested.
3 months ago
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My situation went something like this... power goes out early Sunday morning while Jake and I are chilling out on the couch. TV shuts off. Jake says, (as clear as a bell, like he's said it a million times) "F**king mean guy," since I guess he thought some imaginary mean guy turned off the TV. YES, THEY ARE LISTENING AND WAY, WAY TOO WELL!
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