Monday, January 19, 2009

Cats in a Paper Bag

"There will always be douchebags as far as the eye can see."
Thrix is smart.

The guy on game was a dick today to George. It's like at that wedding. A drunk gay man tried to kiss George and I jumped right in there and got him away from George. It's like grizzly bear mama, I want to dismember and devour anyone that messes with George.

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Listening to some old songs I used to listen to when I walked to school. George is in Utgarde Keep with Wendy, Will, Crut, and Algo. Moo has escaped into the rest of the house. We tried to catch her earlier, but she ran under George's dad's bed and refused to come out. Doesn't help that Calie, one of the three cats in the house, sat near her growling. Poor Moo Moo, the littlest one in the house and the nicest. She just isn't tough enough to deal with the other two and Dino, too. Dino is a big fluffy Chow that chases the cats. Mow Mow is a cat that George and his mom found out back 2 years or so ago. They had to nurse her back to health since she was just an ittle baby. Calie was a hellcat when they got her. Diane said she used to be just plain mean. Now she just growls and waddles away.

Bret and Kris have been here a lot lately. Bret is George's older brother and Kris is his longtime girlfrann. Andrew, George's friend that moved to Alabama, has also been staying here for the past week or so. I don't know how comfortable the couch in the den is, but I suppose it's comfortable enough.

It just hit 12:03. Obama finally is sworn in tomorrow, well later today. I can't wait. Time for the Bush regime to be over. And boy, oh, boy, Joe Biden isn't in little ol' Delaware anymore. He's the biggest thing to come from Delaware since the inbred DuPonts.

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