felinus category archives
chaos update
Thursday 15 January 2009 | 7 cookies in the jar
Step One: Contain the Pile by dumping it into recycling basket! Pye is only mildly alarmed. I however am more alarmed because through the trendy wire mesh side I can still see 1) list of untelephoned cognitive-behavioral therapists, 2) unfiled program of study, and 3) list of library call numbers. My eyes are trained. Step [...]
pyewacket’s last post
Monday 5 January 2009 | 6 cookies in the jar
Because I think blogging is stupid. Maybe if I knew more words. But I don’t know many words. That reminds me—the old mom says to apologize because there weren’t any apostrophes in the last post. She says to say something about weird Mexican keyboard layouts. But I don’t know what apostrophes is. It’s still rainy [...]
this is pyewacket again
Tuesday 30 December 2008 | 3 cookies in the jar
Well, Im still here. Its cold and gray. Somehow the new mom has made it be rainy all the time. Even the dog-thing doesnt want to go outside for its pee. The dog-thing is still alive, by the way. I thought it would be dead by now but it seems healthier than ever. Anyway, the [...]
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this is pyewacket
Saturday 20 December 2008 | 5 cookies in the jar
I hate my mom. I’m just saying. She’s always sooo busy, but does she make time for ME, does she ever think about MY needs, about what it’s like to be ME? Noooo, of course not. Instead she and Tuna Man go into this weird frenzy of activity, first with all the square paper things, [...]
from the midst of the finals-week frenzy
Thursday 18 December 2008 | someone left a cookie
Because can we ever have too many adorable cat videos? Can we? Can we? Okay, yeah, when we’re trying to hand in grades, probably we can.
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feline drama in one act
Wednesday 16 July 2008 | I like a cookie
In the midst of an email to Mandarin (who has, inshallah, managed to find a kind hematologist knowledgeable about low ferritin), I heard Pyewacket wailing and carrying on outside. Strange behavior for her, because she’s so fat voluptuous and otherwise uninterested in local politics, especially when it’s this hot; she normally just lolls under the [...]
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je suis henri
Wednesday 25 June 2008 | I like a cookie
You’ve already seen this wistful little pièce du cinéma if you’re a faithless reader of Cute Overload (the B. and I now gasp “Pa-sickie!” to each other, revoltingly enough, when one of us wants paletas). If you haven’t/aren’t, though, it’s worth watching…insofar, that is, as anything is worth doing at all. Pas sûr pourquoi, mais [...]
in which we wallow in domestic bliss
Friday 16 May 2008 | 3 cookies in the jar
Thus what follows will hardly be a Friday Refrain. Y’all probably demanding, where the littachur at? And all I can say in my uncommunicative defense is that I’ve been not just sewing but SEWING. Which is such an indecent amount of fun that right now I don’t ever want to go back to school (except [...]
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mommy feels the same way, darling
Tuesday 6 May 2008 | I like a cookie
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best. cute. cat video. evar.
Monday 21 April 2008 | someone left a cookie
Even better than that one set to Björk’s “It’s Oh So Quiet.” Maybe. (courtesy of mandarin)
