December 19, 2006
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The dogs are gone, puppies thankfully (supposedly) sold/given away. They have more of a chance than their mom does for a decent existence, even though I don’t know where they went. The situation they left is beyond sad.
In other wild-news, it’s now cold enough at night to need heat. I could see my breath last night as I walked inside after parking the car. So in keeping with the way my life has gone the last three months, we discovered that the heater does not work. As they say in radio, “the hits just keep coming.”
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i send you mental blankets. to be honest, i don’t know that it’s ever gotten so cold at my apartment that we needed the heater, but that’s because i think the people below us must keep their air conditioner on 80, to make our apartment as hot as it gets.
Merry Christmas
{{hug}}