Diablo: I don't think we are going south.
Phoenix: Okay by me. I hate that traveling gig.
Diablo: Yeah, but look outside. See? There is snow everywhere.
Phoenix: It don't bother me. I'm not going out there.
Diablo: Yeah but...there isn't any more grass to eat.
Phoenix: Diablo, I think you been eating too much rabbit. Rabbits eat grass. You're a cat. You eat rabbit.
Saturday, December 30, 2006
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