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I have a doggie... demanding attention. She's the perfect height to do that head-butt of affection/"Pet me, damn you!" thing into the gut that usually cats are more prone too (I swear, her grandmother musta been a mountain lion or something) while I'm sitting about two feet off the floor in the computer chair... More proof to the fact of her being waaaay too big. I can use her back as an armrest when she's standing next to the chair, and do so without slouching. Big doggie. But, it means there's more of her to love! ::snuggles the Niner::
Anyhoo, making some headway on that ghost story my muse attacked me with on Wednesday. Should be done by the end of the week, if not earlier, for anyone who wants to beta it.
Aaand I is gonna go watch Alias now.
Anyhoo, making some headway on that ghost story my muse attacked me with on Wednesday. Should be done by the end of the week, if not earlier, for anyone who wants to beta it.
Aaand I is gonna go watch Alias now.