originally posted July 7, 2007
The TCB is back to barking and fevering, as I should have expected. The fever has only been kept at bay by various elixirs and such, and the barking seems to subside during the day, only to return at night when his little head is as close to your ear as it can possibly get, because he is bogarting your pillow. To help with this problem, I sat with him in the bathroom at four in the morning, hot shower running, savoring the steam. When we returned to bed he was very much awake, and launched into many, many loud rounds of a popular child's song, as re-styled by Morrissey and performed by Harvey Fierstein:
If you're happy and you know it, go away.
(Repeat 100 times).
Awww. He wears black on the outside, 'cause black is how he feels on the inside. Poor Mini Moz.
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