I’d carried down a basket of The Curmudgeon’s dirty clothes and set it down by my desk. My back hurt bad enough that I didn’t want to go any farther. Much less down another flight of steps.

I sat down to rest my back and out of the corner of my eye I see Lucy sneaking over to the basket.

The Curmudgeon was going to holler at her but I told him to hush, I wanted to see what she’d do.

She made several attempts to climb in without success.

Then she decided to snatch a sock and that’s when the party ended.

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