A thaw has set to come in.

I just finished un-decorating the tree. Although the cats killed some Christmas balls, there were still surprisingly lots of them. But the two cats are like sensitive children, you always have to think about what Tapanga might carry around in her mouth and when Gonzo runs over the table, he drags down the cover and everything on it.
Still no one at home. My parents come back at 2 pm. I wondered why my mother asked me to un-decorate the tree alone. Maybe they move the role of the ”leaver” to me…

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