Archive for February 8, 2008

digging the sunlight

Eking out some rays

Since Pye was sunning herself in this cold winter light in the primo spot next to the window, and my office chair was turned facing away from said window, Harry chose the next available spot. Yeah, I gotta clean up my desk.

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I. Have. No. Words.

to describe this. But plenty of others do, and they made me heave like a sick dog I was laughing so hard. G thought I was dying. I’ve got to check out the archives.

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