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November 21, 2005

Refugee

People absolutely amaze me with how mean and heartless they can be.

This weekend we got a call from Heidi regarding a cat we had seen a few times running around housing. The last time I saw her she was but a kitten. Well fed and clean, we assumed she was someone's pet who got out, or she was an outdoor cat, but certainly loved, as she was affectionate with people.

Come to find out, some bastard who moved out of her building around the time we first saw said animal, packed their shit and threw her out into the streets to fend for herself. Heidi and her kids are deathly allergic to cats, but they had been feeding this poor little thing for a few days off and on last week... then she showed up on their patio, and didn't want to leave. She tried to get into the house, and as heartbreaking as it was, Heidi had to keep her out, so she called us.
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This sweet little thing should weigh about 15 pounds by the size of her... she is skin and bones, but beautiful none the less, and so sweet. We are unsure if we will or are able to keep her, but in the very least, we will get her back to health. I am taking her to the vet this week to have her checked out.

With the military family, it is certainly no surprise that you will have to pack up and move... How could you take on the responsibility of a pet, and then just dump it? In case the previous owners of the sweet little muffin should happen across this blog- I hope you freeze to death in the middle of a muddy puddle, you heartless fucking piece of shit. Your balls should be frozen with liquid nitrogen to the point of shattering and fed to you on a scoop of asshole ice cream. Help control the world's surplus dickhead population and have yourself spayed or neutered.

Posted by TheFreud at November 21, 2005 3:47 PM

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She is such a sweet baby.

Posted by: Heidi at November 22, 2005 3:20 PM

my, the talk bout freezing balls, controlling dickhead poplutae and all was entertaining! ahah

Posted by: Sorrow X at November 23, 2005 7:22 PM

thanks alot for contributing...now that i know i've been here, hah. yer stanza was wonderful, especially since the mention of sand connects to the previous others

Posted by: sorrow x at November 24, 2005 2:10 PM

and this is how it ends, thank yer for contributing

DEAD MAN WALKING

Weeping souls
In dead of night
Sing their songs
Of death and blight

Ephipany of sorrows calling
Sorrows hunting twitching
It is of chaos the pain'll strive
It is of order the pain'll die

If we summon charon
for stygian trips
how he suffers us
the malignant deserts

Desert the crumbling hearts
to dust the earth
with death-
songs heaved
within each breath

Until the soul
in endless flight
finds its solace
in the darkening night

For chorus of death
Shall ring no bound
To prey on weak
Blood thirst of hound

so travel on
endless quest
cold heart
caged in that chest

Tread across a bridge of sand,
Fleeting thought turn and give chase
To spidersilk memories of days gone by
As the sand slips slowly away.

Fear not, carry on
The journey is not all that long
The distance, an illusion
A miasma that will pass

Not another step you'll have to take
For the answers are inside of thee
Let go of all that bind
And slide away unto yourself

For everything ends in me
Melacholy of death shadows me
Soon, Vanity becomes all reasons, for now I hear
Execution awaits in mental prison
Just another dead man walking

Posted by: sorrow x at November 25, 2005 2:23 PM

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