Friday, December 03, 2004

My cat's breath smells like cat food.

I went for a midnight coffee last night with my friend Puddle (aka Kitten Wee). We haven't been for a midnight coffee run for ages. We used to do them all the time. Just jump in the car and go for a drive late at night. For coffee, to the beach, through the national park... shooting the breeze anywhere we felt like.

I forgot how free it feels to do that.

It's Wombat's birthday tomorrow! Happy Birthday sweetheart! :o)


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