Number sixteen.
I saw it before my feet even touched the floor this morning.
It was dry as a bone.
She either waited outside my bedroom last night
and after hearing that I was fast asleep,
came in and peed next to my side of the bed...
or
I never saw it from the first batch.
I'm guessing it was the first option.
After I hauled the steam cleaner all the way back up the stairs,
cleaned up number sixteen,
I came down to the main level to sit for a bit.
Chloe walks into the room and looks at me,
walks over to the kitchen table and
hops up onto the chair and jumps up to the table.
Excuse me?
I am sitting not 3 feet away.
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