I have a Jewish cat

Ephemera

I got a challah on Friday for Shabbat. We didn’t eat any of it, though… The cat got to it first. Lucy nibbled right through the bag and made a small bit of headway on one end of the thing as soon as I set it down and left the room.

Today, she worked on the other end. We gave up in the challah. She didn’t work on any of the other groceries, just the challah.

I guess she’s the Chosen Cat.

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