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A Marked Difference in Ghosts Between One Place and the Next

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Posted on October 16, 2008 - 8:47am at Tiny Cat Pants
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As you’ll recall, we jokingly said that we had ghosts of the Civil War at our last place, since we were living in an old Union camping spot, and our awesome can opener mysteriously disappeared.

Well, we may have a ghost here, an actual ghost, judging by both the weird experience our friends had and the weird experience I had this morning.

The Dog Update

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Posted on October 14, 2008 - 6:44pm at Tiny Cat Pants
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When You Know The Chip On Your Shoulder Is Out Of Hand

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Posted on September 11, 2008 - 7:23pm at Just Another Pretty Farce
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I mentioned over at Aunt B.’s that I’ve had a chip on my shoulder. I realise this and am trying very hard to get over my sad sorry self.

Off to See Dad!

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Posted on February 13, 2008 - 9:23am at Tiny Cat Pants
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We’re trying to find a cribbage board, a deck of cards, a robe (in case they get Dad walking around and he doesn’t want to moon the nurses; he may want to moon the nurses*), and a pen for score keeping.  I’m bringing the start of the TCP afghan to work on while the Butcher and Dad play cribbage and I’ll join in on rummy when they get to that.  The Butcher wasn’t sure that Dad would be up for cards while he’s on the morphine, but Dad said that this

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