Friday, February 13, 2009
Hank is home from the vet...
...but only after spending three nights at the animal clinic recovering from something that tried to rip him in half the other night. A raccoon maybe?
Fortunately there's no organ damage, the vet sewed him back together; but he sure hates that Victorian
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Nix on the houndstooth
WHY I'M HANGING THE HOUNDSTOOTH JACKET IN THE BACK of the closet: Aside from seeing it on every other person in the form of a hat, scarf, purse, stockings, skirt or jacket this week, it's the first time I've ever matched my hotel room:
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