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Poor sad Spot. I came down to make lunch and found him on a dining room chair. He got up and stretched up his arms to me begging to be cuddled so I cuddled him. Now he is crying because he wants to go outside and I think it is cold enough he'll be begging to come back in in two minutes.

In other news, I managed to get the bread in the oven finally and the squash is cooking. Now to make a spaghetti sauce.