What's the matter, Matilda? Your carefully scripted biography falling apart? You get caught in a bridge traffic jam? Let it out, sister. We're here for you.
The Kittens are in Florida for a few days, and so I am here with the dogs and cats. The big dog has figured out how to escape from his nightly pen, and gleefully greeted me at 0500 with good morning hand licks and breath fetid from the catfood he had helped himself to.
I have been a horrible dieter for six weeks, and I resolve today to get back on the trail. Will provide stats next week after a good week of diet and exercise.
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