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Sep. 21st, 2005 08:06 pmIt's now mandatory evacuation starting at 6 AM. If we leave before then, which we will, we can take any route we damn well please. Otherwise, we have to go where we're told.
Neither Mom nor myself particularly like being told where to go and what to do, as anyone who's ever worked with me can tell you. So we're going to be heading off on 146 at roughly Asscrack O' Clock in the morning.
Huge load off my mind: as long as I can get Mini-Me into a carrier, everything will be fine... because the weeniedog hates the carrier, loves riding in the car, and will sleep the whole way if simply placed in Mom's lap on a leash. So now I'm off to the garage to find tranq darts, a whip, a chair, a chainmail shark suit, and possibly a small nuclear warhead to get her into the carrier again.
Neither Mom nor myself particularly like being told where to go and what to do, as anyone who's ever worked with me can tell you. So we're going to be heading off on 146 at roughly Asscrack O' Clock in the morning.
Huge load off my mind: as long as I can get Mini-Me into a carrier, everything will be fine... because the weeniedog hates the carrier, loves riding in the car, and will sleep the whole way if simply placed in Mom's lap on a leash. So now I'm off to the garage to find tranq darts, a whip, a chair, a chainmail shark suit, and possibly a small nuclear warhead to get her into the carrier again.