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I have some more new artwork up...been busy, busy, busy. I have also taken to making sock puppets which is mucho fun and they turn out pretty adorable...or so I'm told. Something to do while we go through the umteen episodes of The Simpsons that we bought.

Actually right now I'm not in the best of moods. We, well, my father-in-law, put down one of our cats today. I suppose it was for the best...Ozzy was old, like 13 or 14, loved to sleep in the kitchen sink and started going to the bathroom in the house because he couldnt hold it until he got let out anymore. He wasnt sick or anything...just old. The sink thing was actually kinda cute. We thought he had died in there a couple of times. He didnt even care if you turned the constantly drippy faucet on him.

I didnt watch what happened but I saw him afterwards while Chris was digging the hole for him. He had been shot but with poor aim he got it first in the spine and didnt die right away so Chris had to take the gun and finnish the job that neither of us had wanted to begin in the first place. I have seen plenty of dead cats having worked at an animal shelter but just not like this I guess. It was just sad but nothing that could have been helped. I dont really know what else to say about it.