Day 7 of the Cold from Hell. The cold meds are leaving me with the attention span of a gnat and the constitution of the loser of the hot-dog eating contest, but I'll be back as soon as I can with exciting news about The Runt's attempt to make the cat Olympics. Oh, and the car's in the garage with a mysterious Noise of Unknown Origin, so that oughta be interesting .....
Back soon. Thank you for your patience.
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