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Monday, November 21, 2005

A paeon to my dog, Dobbs. No, I was not drunk when I wrote it.

At 10:27 AM, Melissa said…

Awww, that was sweet! He sounds like a great dog. Now I feel guilty for not talking up my cats, but then I'd have to say how many we have, and then I'd sound crazy.
At 12:55 PM, Tammy said…

Ha! Now you HAVE to tell. How many cats do you have, Melissa? I have two... though their combined mass is that of four.
At 6:53 PM, Melissa said…

Um...six. Four indoor cats and two semi-wild outdoor cats. Now I'll have to write about how we got them all because it started so innocently! We only intended to have two! [Hanging head in crazy cat lady shame.]
At 5:13 PM, Tammy said…

Six cats? That's... well, that's a lot. But you didn't need me to tell you that.

Though I'm not one to talk. Between our biggish dog and two fat cats, it's kind of a zoo over here. We briefly had a third cat (which we were fostering until we found it a good home), and oh my god, it was INSANITY. I love animals -- in fact my dream is to own a petting zoo/hobby farm someday -- but three people and four animals in a medium-sized house right in the city? TOO MUCH.