I said, “lets give Cowboy a saucer of milk.”
She said, “no one says saucer anymore.”
She was right. No one says saucer anymore. I began wandering what exactly a saucer was.
She said, “You’re not supposed to give cats milk anymore.”
That made less sense to me. “So you once could give cats milk, but now you can’t?”
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