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mrowr!

yup.  i have foiled Tess. 

last night, i went into my bedroom to go to bed, and i looked at the poster by my fishtank, which Tess has taken to ripping if she wants me to wake up.  last night, i said the hell with it, we are moving the poster.  it is now hung inside the door to my closet, out of harm's way.

when i crawled into bed, i slept quite soundly.  i woke up this morning, and tess was on her hind legs staring at the spot where the poster had been.  she pawed at the empty wall.  she meowed once.

it sounded very similar to "son of a bitch!"

i rolled over ad went back to bed, a huge smile on my face.

ahh, the joy of cats.

oh!  and i finished the squuirrel fic, and it has been betaed.  i shall post it today.  i'll prolly just post it on my journal, not link it to all the comms like i usually do.  just cuz. 

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ithildyn
Jul. 11th, 2009 04:21 pm (UTC)
Squirrels!
tpena19
Jul. 11th, 2009 07:51 pm (UTC)
Ah, cats got to love them. And beating them at their own game is freaking fun!


lol, the music comment = funny.
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People spend thousands of dollars on therapy; I just beat shit with a hammer.

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Monsters do exist. Ghosts too. They live inside us and sometimes they win.
~Stephen King

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Better to write for yourself and have no public, than write for the public and have no self...
~Cyril Connolly

>^..^<

Oh! An Irishman's heart is as stout as shillelagh,

It beats with delight to chase sorrow and woe;

When the piper plays up, then it dances gaily,

And thumps with a whack to leather a foe.

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"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD MONTRESOR!"

"Yes," I said, "for the love of God!"

~The Cask of Amontillado


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