and the winner is...

"Oh, Audreeeeeey, where are you? You have to pick a winner for me."

"Oh, Lord have mercy. She's home."

"Shhhhh...she'll never find me."

"Audrey!!"

"Ahh...I've just about had enough of this woman."
"She works me to the bone."
"I'm doomed to a life of answering her needs. There is no winning this fight. I'm off to do my job. 
Someone please call the OSPCA."


"Audrey, are you up?"

"Of course I'm up you crazy ol' bat. I'm up, I'm dressed and 
 I"m in the dining-room already."

"That's wonderful, sweetie.  Now go and sit on the first paper with a name on it that you find. They are all over the house.


"Oh good grief."
"There's no fighting this.
I'm off to find a name and sit my tooshie on it.:"
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"Hey, Robin. I'm sittin' on your name.
You are the winner. Congrats...I'm goin' back to bed." 


"Thanks Audrey for helping me pick a winner.
You are all that and a bag of freeze-dried chicken treats. Love you."

Robin, send us your mailing address to debsteckly@catlover.com

Hugs, Deb