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Wednesday, August 9th, 2006

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8:45a
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"Cuthbert came to me seeking to be gruntled this morning."

Interestingly, I have never found anyone who didn't understand that sentence in context. After all, if people or pets are disgruntled, then to make them happy again, they've got to be re-gruntled, and if an ounce of prevention is better than a pound of cure, then regular gruntling is what's called for.
12:08p
Where ignorance is bliss, 'tis folly to be wise.
My cat does not know what meat is. Cuthbert is an orphaned cat. He was rescued at the barely-weaned stage. He went from formula to dry kitten food, and now dry cat food. When I give him meat, he sniffs and licks it, then walks off. I am perplexed. I guess it's good that he's not begging for scraps, but on the other hand I wonder about him missing out on one of cat life's great pleasures. After all, he is a carnivore, or should be, not a stodgivore.

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