Say hello to Katy. Katy Caterpillar was won out of the claw machine and given to me by a coworker. This nice coworker knew my true age and decided I would have a blast with it. Boy did she know me right!!! Katy was held hostage today by a WD-40 can, hung over the desk in hopes of a rescue (but fell to her death in my trashcan), got smushed in a door, was poked and squished, and best of all sat on my shoulder and watched me work. What would my days be like without such creativity?
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