T-33 18 January, 2006 at 11:06 pm

So, we’re down to 33 hours. I’ve made it 8? days without him getting camp. The weekend was the hardest (tomorrow’s not going to be fun either) b/c i was home all day. Turns out when he’s all whimpery and whiny, it only takes a few hours to burn through my “all day” antidepressant :/

the health&human services / animal control guy should be coming back tomorrow to say “yep, he doesn’t have rabies, he must have bitten her for some reason other than being a psychotic killer” Such as he was spooked and thought he was being attacked?

And then the following morning, K gets to make his triumphant (and vindicated) return. I’m trying to teach him to prance for when we go back ;) And bailey’s in solitary, theoretically indefinitely, so that’s good. Couldn’t happen to a nicer person.

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