Daisy has to go live in Landrum for a while. She's got to get her head straightened out, meaning she has to stop being her usual self and stop biting off all of the hair on her tail. I think she's going to end up with a lampshade around her neck. Hopefully, this works out.
Animal control stopped by our house the other day, which is ridiculous. Probably poor Daisy was inside howling b/c she was lonely, and the neighbors who have none of their own hobbies apparently, decided we'd left her there for who knows how long. So we don't know why the Cayce Animal Control ppl came, but they did. Maybe they saw the fish tank through the window, and we're breaking a Cayce fish tank size law, since Will's is the size of a small sea. Hmmm, that could be. I bet there's a fish tank size ordinance.
Rob has to take me to Starbucks. I'm just letting everyone know, and maybe making sure he remembers. You owe me big ROB! $4.00 big. Got it man!?
Obviously I'm grasping at nothing here. I'm in Woodruff. No one is hear anymore. I'm going to spend the next 2 days with an ipod and a stack of books. BLAH!
I'm out.
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