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I just got home from work and no squirrels fell out of sky and onto my head today. As a matter of fact, I didn't even see one squirrel today, and that's unusual.
Thurston went to the groomers today. It was his first grooming experience. He helped like a abandoned baby when I left him and when I got back to pick him up, he was sitting happily in his crate doing the pug head tilt at me while I talked to him. He didn't decide he didn't want to be in thi crate until he saw Amy, then he started yelping. I think he likes Amy better than he likes me. I suppose that's good since he's spending the day with her tomorrow.
The cats were getting high on their home-grown Humbolt until Aleister got stuck in the bag and went tearing off around the house the the darned bag chasing him.
Never a dull moment in this household.
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