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I think my cat is suffering alcohol withdrawal. She stays downstairs in our family room and laundry room to ward off mice. Until 6 days ago I made a point of taking my drink(ssss) of choice downstairs and would cuddle with her. She's not getting her one on one time with me anymore. That makes her sad and whiny (meowey?) but it makes me happy. To make up for it, tonight I spent the first 2-3 minutes of my workout holding her while I walked on the treadmill. Rather awkward but better than planting myself in a chair with a few glasses of wine. :-) She may not be satisfied with the situation but I'm sober!
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