Tuesday Jul 12, 2005

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My mom moved to Boston and I'm keeping the dogs until she gets a permanent place. The week after she left, one of the dogs, Tess, sent her this e-mail:

I WOKE JAMES UP AND WENT OUTSIDE WITH NICK AND WENT IN THE BASEMENT
WITH NICK AND LICKED HIM AND BARKED AT THE MAILMAN AND JAMES CAME HOME
AND PETTED ME AND LOOKED AT MY PAW BUT I KEPT TELLING HIM IT WAS OKAY
AND JAMES AND NICK AND ME WENT ON A WALK AROUND THE BLOCK AND NICK IS
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SLOW AND WE TOOK NICK HOME AND JAMES LOOKED AT MY PAW
AGAIN BUT I KEPT TELLING HIM IT WAS OKAY AND JAMES AND ME RAN AROUND
THE BLOCK AND BARKED AT PEOPLE AND JAMES IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SLOW AND
WE RAN HOME AND JAMES LOOKED AT MY PAW AGAIN BUT I KEPT TELLING HIM IT
WAS OKAY AND I DRANK AND DRANK AND DRANK AND DRANK AND DRANK CAUSE I
WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOO THIRSTY AND JAMES GAVE ME DOG FOOD (MY FAVORITE)
(NICKS FAVORITE TOO) AND JAMES IS MAKING SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS AND I
HOPE HE GIVES ME SOME CAUSE I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE SPAGHETTI AND
MEATBALLS BUT I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE DOG FOOD TOO BUT I
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS AND NOW I'M GOING TO LAY
DOWN ON THE FLOOR
ILOVEYOUANDMISSYOUANDCAN'TWAITTOMOVETOBOSTONWITHYOUOKAYLADYLOVEYOUBUHBYE

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viola:
Rad! Twelfth Night is my favorite Shakespeare play, so far.

Your list of books you've read so far this summer looks pretty damn good.
viola:
It is! And I'll be there tomorrow! Try to contain your jealousy! (It'll most likely be pouring rain anyway.)

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