Old Weird Ward
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Friday, September 03, 2004
- - - - - Hurricane Frances Refugees - - - - -
My refugees from Hurricane Frances have arrived.
Mom- and Pop-In Law. They're in the guest room. Bro-in-law Brian and lovely Mrs. Michelle. They're on the hide-a-bed in the sun room at the back of the house. Children Taylor (she's 12) and Keegan (he's 8? 9?) - they're on the couches in the living room. The Swamp is full!
But wait! There's More!
Brian and Michelle brought their cat with them - which is driving Tiny The Idiot Dog right out of her little mind. Not because she dislikes the cat, Oh No! The cat won't play! Tiny wants to play, and announces this by vigorously wagging her entire body, and then giving the "I wanna play" bark. Cat sneers. Dog barks right in her face. Cat growls menacingly. I mean, he sounds like an angry buzz saw with a bad attitude.
Sigh....it's going to be a noisy few days here in The Swamp......
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