I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
Hey Rockycat. Sorry we never got together for that drink, but I neglected to get your phone number before leaving Atlanta and apparently my family has never heard of the internet. I figured it would be kind of stalker-ish for me to just wander up and down your street, looking for a zebra.
Hi Exador - Yeah, I'm sorry we didn't get to meet up. Maybe next time you're in town. Loved that pic of the VI on your blog! Oh, and the zebra is currently swaddled under a charcoal grill cover, so it would've been a tough hunt.
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Hey Rockycat. Sorry we never got together for that drink, but I neglected to get your phone number before leaving Atlanta and apparently my family has never heard of the internet.
I figured it would be kind of stalker-ish for me to just wander up and down your street, looking for a zebra.
Hope you had a good Christmas.
Hi Exador - Yeah, I'm sorry we didn't get to meet up. Maybe next time you're in town. Loved that pic of the VI on your blog!
Oh, and the zebra is currently swaddled under a charcoal grill cover, so it would've been a tough hunt.
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