During Jorge's first visit we also had some town folks come out to visit the country folks. Jorge got in the middle of this porch visit and started sniffing crotches, etc. I picked up a slipper and swatted her butt. She flopped to the porch like I hit her with a 2x4 and everybody scolded me. I threw my slipper back down and let her be.
The next morning she was gone and so was one of my slippers. Probably 6 pairs of shoes/slippers near the front door, but only mine gone, along with Jorge. I figured I'd never see the slipper again.
2 days later we were returning from a trash run and I spotted my slipper in the road about a 1/4 mile from the house, right at the property line.
Jorge came by a couple of evenings ago for a brief visit, gone again in the AM, but all shoes remain. I guess all is forgiven.
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