July 5, 2005

  • I must question the intelligence of any cat (ahem BOOTS) that LICKS and BITES cacti.

    I dropped the guest kitty and caused some sort of kitty brain spasm and
    now he hates me. Granted, he had previously broken one of his legs and
    I think he landed on it badly - but truly, I swear cats do not have
    enough of a memory span to actually REMEMBER things that happen.
    Apparently, unless they are truly traumatic.

    Weekend of the Fourth was very good. Met grandparents and friends - was the young'un.
    I find being the young'un odd. With my groups of friends, I am the
    oldest - usually only by a couple of years. But I am definitely not
    used to being the youngest by several years. *shrug* Something new.

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  • Um, I remember many occasions upon which you took delight in reminding me that I was older than everyone else there by 2+ years....To me, you were all young'uns.  (You needed me to christen your arrival into the grown-up world by getting busted for underage consumption.)

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