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May. 13th, 2003 09:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
oakenguyLast night I dreamt I was wandering around Sunnydale (which was a cozy little touristy seaside community like Bar Harbor) in a t-shirt and my "Cat in the Hat" boxers, trying to find my childrens theater troupe because the Easter parade was about to start, and I needed my rabbit costume, dammit!
So, anyone know of any apartments for rent? The mice being the final straw (though we've caught six so far and helped them move on to better lives), we're kicking our search into high gear.
So, anyone know of any apartments for rent? The mice being the final straw (though we've caught six so far and helped them move on to better lives), we're kicking our search into high gear.
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Re: Maow?
Date: 2003-05-15 08:32 pm (UTC)Why don't you... come.. a little... closer?
Seriously, though, I don't know which is worse, the 4am stunod barker or the 4am loud MAOing, whereupon I crack open the crusty eyes and see Pablo, the love of my life but a naaaasty mischievous cat at that (hmmm, just the way i like 'em! but I digress...) staring at me from atop the dresser with a paw behind whatever valuable trinket-- cell phone, water glass-- I may have foolishly left there. As soon as he makes eye contact? SWAT! & crash, & I'm up & yelling & he's taken off. Little fucker...
But. We have neither roaches, nor mice.
And I've discovered the Water Pistol. Heh heh heh.... A most invaluable tool...