Man it's so nice to have my kitties up here. Well, my kitty and my ex boyfriend's new girlfriend's cat. They couldnt take care of them anymore so they drove them from Seattle to North eastern BC to live with me and Sammy in our huge log cabin with a big yard. The kitties were stuck in a studio apartment with two heavy drug users for years - here they have come out of their shells and learned to be cats again. Davina has a million nicknames I call her. All the old ones - Dee, Pintin, Miss Hun, Sweetypants, Poo... and some new ones since she came to Canada, like Poutine and Pouteeny. And Chunkytits. Sammy calls her Deelicious.

The other one, Simarra, I changed her name to S'marra on her ID tag just coz I don't like that girl. And I mostly call her Fluffypants anyway. I made hemp collars for the kitties and their little stoner necklaces have ID so they will be safe on their outdoor adventures. We also live right next to a goat farm. The whole herd was literally on our front lawn so we tried to make friends. Long story short I ended up cutting a goat off from the herd, chasing it and catching it like a big cat taking down prey, just to pet it and look at those weird eyes. It was funny. And today I saw a dear right by our house, too. I really love this neighborhood - so green and full of animals - it's almost pastoral. I will miss it because I am leaving in 12 days to go back to college.

The other day when our connections failed I asked my weird neighbor to help me get weed. He totally ripped me off, like, totally.

In fact I don't think I've ever gotten screwed so blatantly for weed. Luckily it wasn't much money so I don't feel inclined to try to get it back from the crackhead. But we are neighbors, so I'm sure the opportunity for revenge will arise. I'm coming back here provided I don't get blackballed from crossing the border for living and working illegally in Canada all this time.
Longest post ever, but I haven't posted much lately. It was mostly rambly and boring so I'm not offended if you didn't read it. Suffice to say that after much pleasure, Sammy has fallen asleep early and I, oddly, would rather make a gay post about how much I love animals and living here than play Sim City 4, which is a wicked game. Way cooler than Dark Ages of Camelot, which is supposedly sometimes better than sex, but never too good for delivery of Tim Horton's, cigarillos and fast food sandwiches. I shall be sure to have my computer running next time I come.
How's that for random

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