I was raised by a pack of wild amoeba in a petri dish.. Couldn't stand the heat of the bunsen burner,so I struck out on my own... Now,looking to my right I can ascertain that the one who really belongs in this lab outpost is he that will always tempt the fates..And from another perspective.....
March 27, 2005
I have a guest for the weekend. His name is Ian. He is 5 years old and quite a gentleman. Depending on how my present cat,Isis tends to deal with him will determine if Ian has a new home. Of course I didn't enjoy being awakened last night by two cats fighting under my bed. All the screaming ,clawing and yelling!! And that was just from me! If they don't make up and become good friends by tomorrow,I might have to ask Ian to pack up his mittens... It would be hard to do,though. Just having him for a day has shown me what a loving cat he is.
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sorry, still don't want a cat.
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