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Today I drove Steve down to work so I could pick up Badira at the vet, where we had boarded her. She is happy to be home, but smells like an outhouse. Apparently she knocked over her litter pan and then rolled in it a few times. Phew. Pigcat! Then later I was sitting with her on the couch and she farted. Bleah!

Danny last night commented that many horrible images are burned into his mind of Badira: Badira farting, Badira throwing up, Badira dragging her butt on the rug because she had a dangling pooplet...I am applying for a cleanup job at Scripps Hospital because NOTHING grosses me out now.

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-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which
means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're
the kind of chick that can hang out with your
boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't
care about presents or about going to fancy
placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy
being around your boyfriend.


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Wooooooo! That's what Steve always says!