Saturday, August 29, 2015

and otto the dobie below's back from boot camp, barking mad, as the bedlamites use to say.

comet and skunk. comet pulled skunk's nose off and squeezed him silly, then we played a duet on skunk and racoon.

hilde and racoon. earlier hilde was observed holding racoon between her paws gazing lovingly into his eyes, yet she was discomfited having little beastie on her backside.

ran into ian by the front stoop. one eye is glazed milky blue from the kennel. i didn't want to say it but i said beware kennels. last time he and i and malcolm stayed together, but now malcolm's dead he has to go to the kennel, i guess it's a better deal, but, no. 


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