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I call it 'Drowned Rat'. Poor Ginger accidentally got shut out in the sleet we had today when I answered the door. Still, I suppose that'll teach the little bugger not to sneak out into the garden.
I've just realised that I'm pretty much going to be drunk for the next 3 days: I have a co-worker's birthday tomorrow, my birthday on Saturday, and a friend's engagement party on Sunday.
Damn, I feel sorry for my liver already.