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We interrupt this Thursday with a Minor Tragedy.

This is What I woke up to this morning.  This is all that remains of the drive band for my Ladybug spinning wheel.  The cats decided this springy, fun band made a perfect toy.  They were right.

My wheel no-go now.

The killer? Today I get the key to the apartment Michael and I are moving into (we’re moving one apartment down – not even 100 ft down the hall), and I was going to move the spinning wheel to a room where the cats couldn’t get to it.  It’s as if they knew.