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I dreamed the start of an episode from Firefly last night. It involved returning a lost kid home, a hot-air balloon ride gone wrong, and a sermon that was suspiciously too good...

Unfortunately, I woke up right as the questions were getting interesting. Well, actually Claw decided he wanted to be fed an hour earlier than usual. Oh well. Kids will be kids, furry or otherwise.

And now, off to the races...