snips and snails and kitty cat tails

Yesterday Olivia was pestering a napping Ingrid (who, by the way, has been incredibly tolerant of O's attention, pats and hugs). Despite the cat's best attempts to remain asleep, Olivia kept picking up her tail and saying "tail!" over and over and over. After a few minutes of this, Olivia pointed to her own rear end and said "Tail." I laughed and told her that she didn't have a tail, but realized that without the benefit of being able to see for herself, she couldn't really know for sure. I told her it was her "butt." "Butt," she said, pointing to her butt. "Butt," she said again, pointing to the cat's rear. Someday we'll get all the relative physiologies figured out!

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