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Sunday, October 3, 2004


We're Infested
Yesterday when my dad went into the garage to turn on the extra fridge so he could put stuff in it, he found a bunch of rat poo. Apparently it was everywhere; the fridge, the freezer, on the ladder... And he could see our cat's arm just hanging out of the dresser we have back there. He was just sleeping away, not doing his job. Why de we have such incompetent pets?

He wants to buy rat traps, but I told him he can't tell me if any of the rats get caught. I'd feel really bad if I knoew about it. I'm such a dork... I'd sceram like a little girl if I saw one, but I can't stand to know if one of them dies.

The worst part about all of this is that I'm afraid to go out into the garage now. I always have to put on my shoes first now (Even tho I should do that anyway, but I don't...). Plus, I'm always looking around everytime I take a step. I know it's not like a rat's just gonna leap out and go for my throat, but I can't help it... I become such a girly-girl when it comes to thngs like this. Heh, you should see how I get with bugs, it's just sad.

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