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[scottobear]

Sleepy morning... Took me almost a half hour to get out of bed. I don't recall it being cold, but I did have some shivers. There are times when I wonder if the old myths ring true about folks walking over one's grave. I'd like to be harvested for organs, and then cremated... So maybe someone stepped on a person with faulty organs... Perhaps causing the infirmity that rendered them in need of replacement?

Newt was a playful little guy this morning.. Very insistent that we putter... I was happy to oblige.

In the wee hours of the morning, Newt looks darker than his creamsicle look. I was happy to "cat-fish” with him this morning. Now that I'm home, he's *very* talkative. I wonder what's on his fuzzy mind?

Well, I'm home, it's the weekend…Time for a hot shower! Until later, dear journal.