Some kids came to the door to collect cans and bottles this morning, and I ran to get some for them, leaving the door open. Both cats quickly made friends with the curious boys. Here's the conversation we had when I returned to the door with the cans:
Tall boy: what's your cat's name?
Me: (assuming he meant Pumpkin because he was patting her) That's Pumpkin!
Tall boy: ...and your dog?
Me: Dog!?!
Tall boy: (pointing at Elly) well...THAT!
Mark laughed raucously from the basement. Poor Elly. The kid was embarrassed to learn she was a cat, but I think Elly was even more embarrassed.

Tall boy: what's your cat's name?
Me: (assuming he meant Pumpkin because he was patting her) That's Pumpkin!
Tall boy: ...and your dog?
Me: Dog!?!
Tall boy: (pointing at Elly) well...THAT!
Mark laughed raucously from the basement. Poor Elly. The kid was embarrassed to learn she was a cat, but I think Elly was even more embarrassed.

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