They have two beds.
Don't they understand that one is for Nibbles?
- Tom, showing little sympathy for Jacob and Gretta
as they try to pet sit for me
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About me
Currently residing in Anchorage, Alaska.
Life in the far north is not always all it's cracked up to be. I can't see Russia from here, but that's probably because of the ice fog.
Life in the far north is not always all it's cracked up to be. I can't see Russia from here, but that's probably because of the ice fog.
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August
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- Going back in time
- Heard in the apartment
- She throws feces when she doesn't get her nicotine
- We're krafty, we get around
- Down the drain
- Nuns gone wild
- All sealed up
- Breaking news: Kids like drugs
- Dinner at Tamarack Knoll
- Heard (and corrected) at the dinner table
- Keeping it simple, for the fans
- If children pray hard enough, miracles can happen!
- Is this what they call a pot roast?
- She is the dancing queen
- Visiting friends
- Library of Congress fun, part 2
- 51 ways to leave your lover
- Teaching children a lesson in civics
- Heard in the apartment
- Bellydance party
- Can you see me now? Good
- Blog look
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August
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