dogs are not cats

Dec 01, 2008 23:32

The dog flung himself at me with hysterical protestations of joy and every time I sit down he gets all clingy at me. The cat walked up to me, eyed me for a long second and has since then refused to look at me, and if I pick him up he holds himself all light and tense and wriggles down indignantly.

MEG: *to his retreating back* I MISSED YOU TOO, BABY!
JASPER: Go die in a fire, faithless whore!

I FINISHED THE SECOND CHART ON SERAPHIM ON THE TRAIN!!! And then I ripped the chart up into tiny pieces and dumped it in the trash -- not the shawl, the paper chart, as I briefly confused yanocchi into believing. Isn't it funny how having one chart of 20 and one chart of 10 to go is better than having another chart of 30?

knitting, pdx, cats are not dogs, seraphim, katz, oliver

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