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Friday, January 16, 2004 Everyone's getting a miniature sweater! The cats have a date with a potential new mommy and daddy this saturday. Or that's what the cat lady hopes, anyway. I listened to a very excited message from her, saying she'd found people who were interested, and could they please come to the apartment on Saturday? I'd been planning to get a few extra hours at the hated call center. Technically, I still can, since the cat lady still has my key, and wouldn't mind bringing strangers in, if the cause of kitty well-being would be advanced. I can't say as I really mind either, because the apartment is laughably devoid of valuable to begin with, and right now some friendly theft would just make moving easier. Still, I'll probably drop the ex-mate at work and come back to try and present the cats in the best light possible. "Come on, kitty. Do you cute thing. No, do it. Damnit, kitty! You are never getting fed again, Unadoptable." posted by Frenz | 1/16/2004 04:03:00 AM 0 comments |
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