My family got me an exercise bike. Pretty cool. I cycled last night while watching Dan in Real Life and reading the Economist. We have flees downstairs. Isadora broke the DVD player. Isadora got rid of the flees in the bedroom with flee powder....and then this morning she brought flee infested blankets from Darryl's bedroom to our bed. Darryl and I are dying. I told her....GET PEST CONTROL!!
I think they are coming from Butterscotch...who is passing them onto Spanky, Jezee, Scout, Pixy and Sam. Butterscotch is looking raggedy these days. I told Isadora that we need to put him down. Otherwise all the other cats are going to get sick.
Darryl and I played T-Ball last night. We threw back and forth across the street. It was fun. He can really throw well.

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