Today I 'ave been mostly eatin'...
Look at him. Look! A picture of contented innocence, a sleepy ball of fur all coiled up and lazy.
The monster left a dead sparrow in the lounge this morning. It was entirely intact, apart from its life. It was also half buried under my favourite shirt (the pink one with the roses we found in Marches des Puxes). Now every time I wear the shirt I'll think "dead sparrow". Ewww.
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Sunday, July 24, 2005
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