Bruce would never forgive me...
Jul. 29th, 2005 06:39 pmHe'd laugh, though. In that distinctive, high-pitched squeal.
To find out why, click through to see his , then click on Bruce several times to see what happens.

Since bunnyhere labs offered Bruce a pal, I started on the

This brings the current pet count up to 2 virtual and 1 visiting. (The fish and frogs in the ponds aren't pets; they have their own count.) Basker weathered the trip up from New York well, and is now snoozing behind my desk. (Fortunately, I am not doing the same. Still need to finish and email file to
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To find out why, click through to see his , then click on Bruce several times to see what happens.

Since bunnyhere labs offered Bruce a pal, I started on the

This brings the current pet count up to 2 virtual and 1 visiting. (The fish and frogs in the ponds aren't pets; they have their own count.) Basker weathered the trip up from New York well, and is now snoozing behind my desk. (Fortunately, I am not doing the same. Still need to finish and email file to
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Date: 2005-07-30 05:58 am (UTC)Bruce Pelz. I cherish the pins he picked up for me on his penguin cruise. And, damn, I miss him!
At least you don't have a high-pitched, squealing laugh. That really would have been too much.
I am reminded of the time when there were temporarily three default Karen's in my life. That was confusing to anyone trying to follow who I was talking about, as you could only tell from the subject matter of the conversation, and even that sometimes took insider knowledge.
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Date: 2005-07-30 03:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 09:00 pm (UTC)On the other hand, who am I to talk? My wardrobe for the forseeable future appears to be something covered by something-that-repels-moisture. ;->.