Varmint

... Stream doesn't blow straight through the place anymore (more at an angle, like). In defiance of the reigning trend of increasing housely security and integrity, this creature has crawled up into the wall between the office and the bedroom, the better to taunt me with its scratchings and squeakings as I attempt to drift off into sleep not populated by Lovecraftian dreams . Wish me luck, y'all.

Tags: the wild wild life

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hrafntinna

I'm not crazy. I miss it.

In loving memo of giorjo jul06'-4mar07' I'll miss your incessant squeakings, even before i stood right at my doorstep. And your huge appetite that almost broke a hole in my pocket.I swear that you're real irritating at times, meals after meals, eating non-stop. When you refused to bathe, i get mad to the core. But i'm missing you dearly now. Haven't had much time for you, ...

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Varmint

I'm not crazy. I miss it.