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[avad]

Day off and finally a big chunk of time to paint but found so hard to concentrate in the studio. bah. I'm going to have to move the laptop out of here. Myspace is like crack. why IS that? Less fulfilling/intimate but yet somehow still so addictive. Like chips...keeps you hungry and snacking...whereas LJ friends page is perhaps sometimes too big/filling a meal to even start eating? hmmm interessssting.

Note: Long hot showers in winter are lush. And putting on clothes that are warm from the dryer..mmmmmmmm:)

Did I mention that a little SHREW lives in the wall of my studio? He is the cutest thing ever. I call him Shrupi. Pokes out every once in a while when i'm quiet, sniffs around...detects me...then runs back in. Once I watched him walk all around...funny little blindish waddle. He'd better watch out because I'm so pet-deprived I'm falling madly in love. My heart skips a beat whenever I hear his little rustling...and I hold my breath, hoping to see him.
Drawing little ferris wheels on pink squares that mean Everything at once. HOw did it get so late...goodnight my loves.

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[avad.livejournal.com]

it's my guess that there's a pretty easy path from the ground under the back patio deck to this part of the house wall structure. SO it being winter he finds it warmer in there. Could also be attached somehow to the basement...anyhoo he's a cutie. Thought it was a mouse at first but i got a good look at him and he was slow and had a little bitty tail and a lil shrew face...mostly blind too...
We see possums around here everyonce in a blue moon. They are really cute in a cute ugly way!:)Hee I can picture the fence walk hehe

[babayada.livejournal.com]

I can picture your little shrew, too.

I am glad he's in a location where he's safe.

I sometimes wonder and worry over the possums. You know, some idiot with a gun or something who just thinks they're pests... even though they're hurting absolutely nothing. We've had them around for years, though. No one seems to mess with them.

Weird how furry little mammals bring out paternal and maternal feelings.