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2003-08-10 || 9:01 p.m. || the high duchess of || my little cat ball sleeps all day and finally wakes up to drink from my watercolor bowl and sit on my lap/painting and follow me around all over the house. i go in the bathroom and she jumps in the bathtub. i go in the kitchen and she weaves in and out of my legs and catalogues the small community of flies that has made it in through the open window. she's sitting here right now. she is one of the best things ever. i just told her that. she's not impressed. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |