02-01-2016, 03:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-01-2016, 03:47 PM by Drunk Monk.)
Ya know, I posted via my iPhone last night before midnight and couldn't see any posts beyond 12/16. After I posted, nothing showed. I didn't bother to repost. Now I see all the missing posts, plus last night's post.
I think Greg is fucking with us.
Jingles has figured out some way of escaping our fenced in yard. He got out twice yesterday. The first time, T heard him sniffing outside on the veranda. The second time, I went out in front searching for him, and he was quietly watching me from under our veranda chair with a 'What are you doing calling my name?' expression. So I sealed up the hole in the fence behind the washing machine, which has been gaping wide open since we moved there. S texted that he got out again this morning so I'll try seal up the fence again when I get home. I suspect he's doing some sort of alien pom mutation, like that dog in THE THING (1982). Poms are weird that way.
I think Greg is fucking with us.
Jingles has figured out some way of escaping our fenced in yard. He got out twice yesterday. The first time, T heard him sniffing outside on the veranda. The second time, I went out in front searching for him, and he was quietly watching me from under our veranda chair with a 'What are you doing calling my name?' expression. So I sealed up the hole in the fence behind the washing machine, which has been gaping wide open since we moved there. S texted that he got out again this morning so I'll try seal up the fence again when I get home. I suspect he's doing some sort of alien pom mutation, like that dog in THE THING (1982). Poms are weird that way.
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