willa wrote:
I do that all the time, very absent minded. I've never done anything like my dad though. Sitting in the kitchen once at the table probably reading or doing homework. He comes in and starts pooring a glass of milk, at the counter next to the fridge, a cat we had jumps up cause it wanted milk (in the half dozen cats i've had since being a kid, this was the only cat that actually liked milk).
My dad takes a drink of the milk, sets the glass down. Picks up the gallon of milk and places it on the floor, then picks up the cat and puts it in the fridge and closed it and began to walk away.
All I can say is i'm glad I was there, and my dad wasnt going after something in the freezer or checking something from the oven.
Wow, that definitely beats my sandwich story.

hahahaha
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