Lost connection: At Fursquared last weekend, I met a girl in artist’s alley. Her name was crazy-dragon-tiger-girl or something. She had to give up her much-beloved ferrets to adoption. Not through neglect or anything - it was out of her control. My head-pet Fanby was getting heavy so I let her hold him for a bit. They’re besties now, but fanby keeps gnawing on my face because I didn’t hook him up with her email.

The blood loss… makes me stumble and fall sometimes. I sleep a lot more now that the draining happens so often.

help! x.x

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