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Monday, October 30, 2006

The Small Cat Diaries No. 6

Today's lyric:

"Soft spoken with a broken jaw
Step outside but not to brawl
Autumn's sweet we call it Fall
I'll make it to the moon if i have to crawl
With the birds I'll share
This lonely view...."

Red Hot Chilli Peppers: "Scar tissue"
From the album: "Californication"




The Ginger Whinger is into her last week of kittency. As luck would have it, I'm being sent to Geordieland at the time she's likely to drop, so Mrs. D's charged with the photographic evidence.

When she's resting (The Ginger Whinger, that is, not Mrs.D.) her belly looks like a bunfight in a pillow case. Occasionally a limb will suddenly stick out at 90 degrees and wake her up with such a jolt that she falls off the sofa back.

Must get some pix to post...

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