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Wanderlost
Jan 06, 2013Nomad II
I'm sitting here watching Spot try his darndest to get comfortable inside my book bag, but he just doesn't fit. Wrong kind of box... He's given up turning circles in it and is laying on the coffee table partly in the bag and mostly out. Oh, well, he should be thrilled tomorrow, when a Spot-sized box arrives in the mail.
When I went outside to close the gate, 8-10 deer were down the slope looking at me -- mostly does and 2012 fawns. Mama Doe Lassie was one, but I won't feed her in sight of other deer, so she's out of luck today.
They were all on alert, so I looked where they were looking, and saw the seal point cat standing front paws on the south porch. I slapped the side of the house, and it ran, hopefully home. It's obviously not considered one of the deer herd... That does explain why Alex refused to go outside, and why I had to carry Spot back inside all fuzzed up. At least there was not a cat fight.
Just about time for Downton Abbey. Later, y'all.
When I went outside to close the gate, 8-10 deer were down the slope looking at me -- mostly does and 2012 fawns. Mama Doe Lassie was one, but I won't feed her in sight of other deer, so she's out of luck today.
They were all on alert, so I looked where they were looking, and saw the seal point cat standing front paws on the south porch. I slapped the side of the house, and it ran, hopefully home. It's obviously not considered one of the deer herd... That does explain why Alex refused to go outside, and why I had to carry Spot back inside all fuzzed up. At least there was not a cat fight.
Just about time for Downton Abbey. Later, y'all.
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