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Monday, October 31, 2005

I'm a sucker...
So this weekend at SHSU marching contest the director and I went across the street to the animal shelter just to look around. I've been looking for a manx kitten for some time now because I don't want to uproot Ms. Mae. She's quite comfortable at home with my parents. So I walk into the door and there is the most precious baby kitty sitting in a cage and lo and behold she was a manx. It was fate, destiny, meant to be. So I ran across campus to grab my money and ID and I promptly made her mine. I named her Gypsy and she's the most precious kitty in the world. Now if I can keep butterbean from eating her all will be well.

♥Oh, so vintage... 10:34 AM


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