Thursday, July 26, 2007


The vet said Stanley probably has a parasite, so that's what's making him puke and shit every where. They're running tests today (I shudder to think on what--Diana was asked to "bring a sample in"), but I figure they're probably right.

What do you expect when the dog snacks on Cat Shit when we take him for a walk?

I'm finally getting back into my art life--working on redoing a painting to include it in a larger mixed media piece and also working on getting stuff together for my shows and photography career. Mo's is going well too--I love working there, but need to get enough sleep to have the stamina necessary for the night shifts.

okey dokey, talk to you soon! my low battery l...

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