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Well Merry Fucking Christmas. I absolutely loathe the holidays. I mean really. They never fail to annoy the hell out of me. Tonight I'm going to watch Nightmare Before Christmas and drink myself silly on some nice red wine and Crown.
So this morning when I woke up there was no Pip snuggled in my blankets with me which is very, very strange. My little tiger sleeps huddled in the electric blanket with me EVERY night. After searching the house it became apparent he wasn't in, I had a nervous breakdown. Literally started crying like a little girl. He was given to me by my mother a little over three years ago after my relationship of four years with my high school sweetheart ended. It was the first time I had to live alone and he was all I had. Anyway I opened the back door and called him and he started crying. He was under the deck frozen. I brought him in, thawed him out, and gave him a can food. I really was ready to murder. I'm so glad he's home and safe.
This is us now

We are watching Harry Potter and reading a book from the Dresden Files while drinking.
Well SG world, Merry Holidays to you people I've got a mission to get started on. Cheers.