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Thursday, November 16, 2006
night shift
Ernie has control over the house during the day, when Hurc is out hunting anyway. At night, when Ernie is locked in the garage, the cat then takes over the house privaleges. I suppose that would seem like a fair deal, but the cat is usually only in my room at night now, even if both my doors are open. His usual time for lounging around the house is when he follows me around and sits in my lap and things. I feel Hurc is being treated unfairly in this equation.
Or perhaps it's my own wellfare I'm concerned with. It's much more pleasant to have a purring cat in my lap than a smelly dog with a lamp shade. Don't get me wrong, Ernie's a sweetie pie, but that doesn't change the fact that he smells and isn't very pettable. (how do you pet a dog anyway?? Cats you can stroke and scratch and pet or whatever. They live to have you pet them! But Ernie, he seems to live to eat. Not my kind of pet)
Anyways, the new deal is working out in the sense that I have Hurc at my side whenever he's in the house. It's nice to have him looking to me for protection. Like I got a little buddy or something.
Firefly
@ 4:10 PM
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