July 12th, 2006

Cyclor - cannibal lord of the pumpkins!

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Derek: Last night I dreamed that I had a 12-hour dinner with Matt G-----.
Ade: Derek, that wasn't a dream...
Both: It was a nightmare!

(Matt G----- is Derek's dweeby former roommate who writes horrid poetry and kept following me around at a writers' house party several years ago and bragging about how he was such a good sci-fi writer when his writing is actually pukeworthy.)

So Derek and I saw POTC2DMC this evening.
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A couple days after taking my cat Belle to the vet for a routine vaccine, something bit her on the back. I've been mostly out of town for the past few days so I didn't get a good look at the wound. It might have been a small dog or something, but my dad took her to the vet again so she'll be ok. She just needs to take antibiotics and stay inside for a while. I just hope the boys will be all right, in case some aggressive animal is attacking cats. I don't think Dude or Moccasin bit Belle though. Dude is kind of scared of her (she doesn't like the boys and always hisses/swats at them, even if they avoid her), and Moccasin pounces on both of them but never bites hard enough to hurt much. There are a lot of dogs around though, so I think it must be one of them. Maybe even this cairn terrier nearby that randomly bit me on the face 10 years ago.
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