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Oct 04, 2015 22:11

Last night I learned that our local woods are home to flying squirrels, by dint of my cat leaving us a dead one on the porch. THANKS, CAT. How the fuck did she even catch one? She is truly a mighty huntress and I should have called her Artemis, not Kit-Kat. Horrible rotten thing that she is (I say, while she is currently draped across my lap like a fuzzy 13-pound bowling ball).

At least our week of nearly non-stop rain seems to be winding down. I welcome the cooler weather, but that amount of rain - I could do without it, honestly.

Crossposted from Dreamwidth - read the original post here: http://hokuton-punch.dreamwidth.org/1062160.html .

what the heck weather, kitties

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