Migi hasn’t really made an appearance in a while, so I’ll give you an idea of what I have to put up with while I’m trying to write. She’s not as fond of the Mac as I am, since she’s in direct competition with it for my attention:
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- Stage I: One hand diverted.
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- Stage II: All hands on Migi. {Or she goes after the books.}
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- Stage III: Alert level goes from orange to green.
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- Stage IV: Attempts to continue typing disastrous. Emergency kisses.
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- Stage V: Stand down. She’s done with you now.
…and she’s done with me, off to the bedroom window to watch the tiny fat birds in the tree in front of our house. Whew!
♥ Momo