A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Whiskers
Today Zul had the mother of a hairball. I became momentarily convinced that he was dying. I ran around in a panic and shaking hands but it seems that I might have overreacted.
Today Zul had the mother of a hairball. I became momentarily convinced that he was dying. I ran around in a panic and shaking hands but it seems that I might have overreacted.
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