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drained Just to let you know I'm still alive.
Barely. I'm getting chewed to death. I'm starting to teech Ava
the ways of Gothness. As in instead of saying 'fetch' I say in
a hissy witchy voice "gather me a lost soul, Ava". I
also have my own word for 'sick'em' but that's a secret between
me and Ava. But to sci fi geeks it may be
obvious. Anyone want to guess what the word is?
Here she is at 12 weeks. She was born
on May 19th, 4th of a litter of 7 (all different colors), a sheppherd
collie mix. But she looks like a lab doesn't she.
Fuck! she just tipped over a can of beer next to my powerbook. Bad drunk Ava. Gotta go!
August 18 2005, 16:43:14 UTC 6 years ago
August 18 2005, 16:52:12 UTC 6 years ago
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