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Wednesday, November 08, 2006

The Small Cat Diaries No.8

Today's lyric:

"You little shit you're in it now, I hope they throw away the key.
You should have talked to me more often than you did, but no!
You had to go your own way, have you broken any homes up lately?
Just five minutes, Worm Your Honour, him and me, alone."

Pink Floyd: "The Trial"
From the album: "The Wall




















One of the four kittens (not the smallest, either) seemed to be failing to suckle, so we made up a supplementary feed last night and 'forced' him to neck it. Then got up early this morning (and yes, it's still freezing cold without the central heating boiler) to pump some more in and the little bu99er was swigging away like a teenager on lager.

You might say "Typical!" but it's a result (assuming he carries on fighting for his spot at the milk bar)

They're all in there somewhere

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