2005-09-20 || 11:18 p.m.

|| in need of a pet psychic. ||

i can feel the bones along her spine but i can't remember if i could before. i don't think she's been eating but can't prove it. i just measured all the food in her bowl so that i can measure it again at a prearranged interval to have proof. she sits on the green chair she sits on my bed. she doesn't beg for cereal and the tuna i optimistically placed in her bowl attracted ants from three towns over in two hours flat but is otherwise untouched.
we both have a fear of veterinarians after what happened to minnie.
who is the patron saint of pets again? saint francis?

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