i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
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i just spent almost 12 hours locked in a room w/ amelia to catch her in the act of defecation, preferably in the litterbox (which actually happened, but not without a fight). there's 12 hours of my life i'll never get back.
update 07.03.03: rob asks, "an amusing vignette. but what are you talking about?" *sighs* read the last paragraph of this entry. amelia is still giving us "gifts" in the morning and this was one of my last desperate ideas to stop it. all for aught, i might add. this morning we got another. this may entail a larger entry when the whole episode is, mercifully, hopefully, over.