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Friday, December 25th, 2009
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So we took the cat to the vet yesterday, and the poor thing!
We knew he was in bad shape because you could *see* his bones. But the vet said his hind legs were having trouble working probably because his muscles had wasted away due to starvation. He's missing teeth and has an abscess on one leg. He's fixed, and super friendly, so the vet said he's probably a former house cat. We're getting him checked out for diseases and parasites and should know about those by tomorrow.
He's in the bathroom now. He sleeps unless we're in there, and then he yells for food. He's *always* hungry.
We have, probably stupidly, given him a name. He's currently named Bowie because he's got one green eye and one blue eye. Also, Tony tells me Bowie was called the Thin White Duke, and this cat is sooooo skinny.
I don't really want to give him away to my realtor because I feel like this cat needs a home, not a cat rescue place. We don't quite know what to do, and I have a horrible feeling this is cat #5. Don't tell my parents.
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Sunday, December 20th, 2009
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Saturday, December 19th, 2009
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WAVE TRANSMISSION - STARDATE: 19.12.2225
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From: Captain Jack Harkness To: All Staff Priority: Very High to Extremely High Subject: TWO THOUGHTS
Kids, I know you're all sexily shovelling the space-snow off the space-Plass, but pay attention to two things: 1) I need more egg nog, my mug is empty! Christ, don't make me nog my own eggs. :-(
2) Check out this weird reading! It blip-blooped up on the Rift monitor when you were struggling into your space-snowpants...
It came in with a transmission ... pretty garbled, though...
PS: If you're bringing me egg nog, don't forget the cinnamon. I'm on the couch with the dog!
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