He's the cause of me going more broke. He's what makes my heart shiver from glee and render my brain useless, unable to control my separation anxiety when I am away from him. I know, I know you're dying to see pictures of my cat lately. When there's nothing to talk about, there's always my cat. Or myself.



I was in the mountain yesterday to stake out the area where I will build my hut and I saw chickens walking around the property. When I commented about them, the neighbor said I can have this one. I said, "Well, as long as I am asking can I have a female one too?" Of course, he said.

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