One of Kaylee's jobs is to feed Tigger in the morning and evening. Just after we finished eating, she was sent to her room until bedtime. A few minutes later she came down the stairs (to the locked baby gate at the bottom) saying she wanted to do her job; I told her to go to her room, I was going to feed the cat tonight. She said, "don't do my job! I'm going to figure out a way to get out of here and do my job!!" Someone said sounds like she has a killer work ethic. I think she just knows that no work = no pay! (She earns poker chips for good behavior and for doing her job and can cash them in for various rewards.)
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