Sometimes, in the dead of the night, I get to play a fun game called, "Is that a baby or cat shrieking outside my window?" I don't always get it right, and sometimes, I don't even get to find out which one it actually was. All I know is that I'm happy I get to live in a residential neighborhood which features both cats and babies nearby ...
... Dying. Cats and babies DYING nearby.
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hit counter Hits and self esteem are positively correlated, so please click "reload." My neighbors, who will benefit from a significant increase in the number of Haagen-Dazs pints available to them at our corner deli, thank you. And I do, too.
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