I have a memory to share. My daughter (at the time she was three) was sitting next to me on the front porch. We were watching our cat, a long haired black cat named Spooky, named after Casper the ghost's cousin. The day was very warm. The cat looked miserable. My daughter looked at him and asked" What's wrong with Spooky." My answer was that he was hot. She studied him for a moment and then told him "Spooky, you should have worn short sleeves."
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