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Friday
Nov042005

Don't Have a Cow, Man

....or more specifically, I think someone ATE a cow.

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....but seems quite happy to have me home.

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I'll be back over the next few days putting in and playing with the rest of the photos, highliting some and babbling on about a few more things - I have some taken with certain people in mind - before retiring this journal and returning us to our regular Life of Jen programming.


Reader Comments (9)

Aw, you two are so cute :) Didn't know Cabot was a member of the polydactyl club.
November 5, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterFrancesca
ha! he is, they are utterly fascinating - unfortunately he doesn't have much control over them - not like some I've heard of.
November 5, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterThe Captain of This Boat
He looks as though he's sorely missed his someone to watch over.

Welcome home, mate.
November 5, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterJen, also
Yes from me too, welcome home.

david

PS. Thanks for the PC.
November 5, 2005 | Unregistered Commenterdavid
welcome home!

cabot's thumbs always crack me up.
November 5, 2005 | Unregistered Commenterjames
welcome back
November 7, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterSaltation
Awww, that is so sweet :)
November 7, 2005 | Unregistered Commenterfishboy
Someone ate all the pies.

At least he hasn't starved to death in your absence. "See! I missed you so much I tried to eat myself sick, but it didn't work!"
November 8, 2005 | Unregistered Commentere
One of my new guinea pigs was born with an extra toe (possibly the result of inbreeding), but it didn't have a bone (the toe, not the pig), and just flapped about. I tied a peice of cotton thread it, and it dropped off in a few days. At least he won't run the risk of injuring it like that.
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