A discursive account of my self-absorbed, spiteful, immature observations & obsessions.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
He is the man, who will fight, for my honor.
Nigel is in good spirits, according to impromptu petsitter Ben. This does not make me feel any better for abandoning him. I am not good at apologizing, but when I do, I mean it. Sorry, Nigel. Sorry.
1 comment:
Nigel's adorable. Reminds me of my very first cat, Webster.
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