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Friday, December 17th, 2004 02:03 am
It's two o'clock in the morning and I'm up because the damned dog was barking at goddmaned seals.

The seals were barking.

The seals hang out at the end of the wharf.

The wharf is half a mile long. The wharf is half a mile away.

The dog was barking at seals a mile away.

Now it will take me at least an hour to go back to sleep, if I go back to bed in the next fifteen minutes, which I might, but I probably won't.

Stupid dog.
Friday, December 17th, 2004 06:33 pm (UTC)
Wouldn't want those nasty seals to hop out of the water and flump up the road a mile to invade your house, would you?

Hope you got some sleep.
Friday, December 17th, 2004 08:34 pm (UTC)
I didn't get any sleep, actually. I sat here for hours.

This dog. What she wants -- I think what she's saying is "I am the dog on duty here. If you're going to make noise at night, you better pay your dues. Come over here and play with me, or at least let me sniff your butt and climb on your back."
Sunday, December 19th, 2004 03:54 am (UTC)
Sympathies on the lack of sleep.
Thursday, December 30th, 2004 07:28 am (UTC)
I have been corrected. Not seals. Sea lions.

I know which animal I am looking at, listening to, or talking about, but I can't for the life of me keep the names straight.