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  1. I'm not really a sculptor, but at low relief on that tiny scale I think I can come up with something she'll like, that's different.
  2. She now uses the same face molds every other clay artist seems to use, so I thought I'd give her some different options.
  3. My mom makes polymer clay jewelry, so for Christmas I'm making her a set of press molds. Mostly faces; haven't decided on other designs.
  4. In the meantime, he's sitting here looking v. unhappy, with his left ear flopped over. Poor guy. But that's what he gets for fighting.
  5. Alas, Max's ear smells infected and is very tender. The worst wound is in the base of his ear, & hard to see. So to the vet tomorrow. :\
  6. Nate's doing so much better today, w/no sign of that awful diarrhea. The probiotic we're using (FortiFlora) has worked a charm. Great stuff!
  7. And of course, being a Stephen King novel, it ends immediately after the climax--it goes along full-bore, and then BAM! THE END.
  8. The scariest, oh-god-look-away monster in it isn't a monster, but rather a human being, destroying and devouring others in human ways.
  9. Finished the new Stephen King while in PDX; it's one of his better recent books, maybe one of his better books, period.
  10. Woke up this AM with an aching back from sleeping on my old, worn-out mattress, so I'm looking forward to getting it set up.
  11. Bought a new memory-foam mattress while in PDX. It's in a big box in the back of my car, and needs to be wrestled up the stairs.
  12. I found at least two places where he's been injured; how bad, I can't tell. He's staying in today. Damn it, Max, why do you do this?
  13. I let Max out as soon as we got home; four hours later he came in with his *other* ear slashed and blood on his fur. Today he's limping.
  14. He has horrible diarrhea, and obv. doesn't feel good. His lab results say he's doing well, but his rumbly guts and leaky butt say otherwise.
  15. Got home from Portland yesterday afternoon. A fine time was had, for the most part, but Nate ended up at the e-vet's on Thanksgiving Day.
  16. I'd rather drive by daylight, but even if I leave early tomorrow AM, pre-T-day traffic on I-5 will suck hard. Experience tells me this.
  17. I was going to leave town by 2:30, to beat all rush-hour traffic. No such luck. So now I'm aiming for 6:30-7:00.
  18. I'm getting my act together so I can head off to Portland tomorrow. Or trying to. I might wait and go early Wednesday. So much shit to do...
  19. Max's ear is nearly healed. There's now a tiny hole through the tip, and if I were a bad cat mother I could put a stud earring in it.
  20. We now have a huge wad of apricot-colored cathair that looks like a hairpiece for Donald Trump, and Nate's looking infinitely sleeker.