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Fleas need to go to Hell.
16 years ago
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The little cocksuckers.
Soo, my dad and I had our cat Phobie in the garage, because while he's a friendly and personable cat, he kept peeing on the new carpet in the living room. A few weeks ago, we discovered that the garage had been massively infested with fleas. So we took poor Phobie to the vet, got him his shots, got him a collar, gave him a flea bath, and stuck him outside. He seems to like being out there, which is good. What's bad is after bombing the garage (twice!), there are still fleas all over. Their numbers are diminishing, thankfully, but they're still being pains in the ass.
Anyway. Good news. I've been getting out of the funk I've been in. There are some neat things I've been doing with ballpoint pen that I need to scan. Most of it's just sketches and doodles, but they're some of the nicest things I've done in a while. Especially considering that I was just dicking around for these.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo14-1.jpg <-- Uyraies with...weird, big shoes.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo17-1.jpg <-- An oddly proportioned (God, I hate those arms) strange-thing named Omen. He's an embodiment of misfortune and a harbinger of tragic events. Hence the name. But he's really a nice lad. Just brainless and a push-over.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v.....05/Photo15.jpg <-- Insomnia. Uhm, and part of a hand. I'm not sure why, but I like this drawing of 'Nia very much. It captures her personality well.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo21-1.jpg <--Also, short boyish hair. Gonna get the ends done purple when I go back to school.
Soo, my dad and I had our cat Phobie in the garage, because while he's a friendly and personable cat, he kept peeing on the new carpet in the living room. A few weeks ago, we discovered that the garage had been massively infested with fleas. So we took poor Phobie to the vet, got him his shots, got him a collar, gave him a flea bath, and stuck him outside. He seems to like being out there, which is good. What's bad is after bombing the garage (twice!), there are still fleas all over. Their numbers are diminishing, thankfully, but they're still being pains in the ass.
Anyway. Good news. I've been getting out of the funk I've been in. There are some neat things I've been doing with ballpoint pen that I need to scan. Most of it's just sketches and doodles, but they're some of the nicest things I've done in a while. Especially considering that I was just dicking around for these.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo14-1.jpg <-- Uyraies with...weird, big shoes.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo17-1.jpg <-- An oddly proportioned (God, I hate those arms) strange-thing named Omen. He's an embodiment of misfortune and a harbinger of tragic events. Hence the name. But he's really a nice lad. Just brainless and a push-over.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v.....05/Photo15.jpg <-- Insomnia. Uhm, and part of a hand. I'm not sure why, but I like this drawing of 'Nia very much. It captures her personality well.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v...../Photo21-1.jpg <--Also, short boyish hair. Gonna get the ends done purple when I go back to school.
also fuckin' ew fleas. One time my room had shittons of LICE. I bombed those fuckers real good.