I awesome to a horrible banging and crashing. As I gathered my wits, I heard nothing. Convinced it was happening in a dream, I sat back down. More banging and crashing. I went into the kitchen to find 6 year old Finn jumping from the dining table to the side table to the pie safe, to the bookcase over and over. The wildness and energy were of a kitten. The gracefulness, however, was more like me. Non-existent. I went back to bed as he added "thru the cat door"to his gymnastics.
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