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Well, she spent the night again last night (Feline sleep overs, what will I think of next?), but I am more and more convinced that she belongs to someone. She's not skinny, no mites, no worms (that I can tell), and last night when she ran up to me (after I called, I confess) her fur wasn't even cold! However, I wonder about whomever would be letting their cats out in the awful weather, no tag, nothing. I was thinking about getting her a collar and attaching a message (Who does this cat belong to? Call me @..."). So if she hangs around at night, I'll let her sleep over, and if she's still around next week, I'm taking her to the vet to get scanned for a chip. If I weren't so insanely busy prepping for one of the two biggest shows of the year that I regularly perform in, I'd just do it tonight (or last night). Bad timing, Grrrr.
Not kidding, I work 9 hours and then come home and work about 4-4.5 hours. But it'll all be worth it in the end. After about 7 minutes total of performance time.
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"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath.
At night, the ice weasels come." -
Matt Groening
My goal? To fulfill my potential.
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