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So I have managed to track down the hamster.  As in my last interview, I had said he was dead as I had not heard from him.  I am going to interview him in the next day or so, and thought you might want to ask it some questions.  So, go ahead.  Anything you wanna ask the little dude?

In other news, I spent almost 36 hours straight in bed with my wife.  We were both so tired at the end of it.  Unfortunately I cannot brag about any adventures in sexyland.  My cat decided on Thursday night that it is time to drop the litter she has been growing.  She decided at 1am in the morning so I had not got to bed yet, and was about to get in to a conversation with Jim about the different series of Star Trek. So, 4 kittens later, quite some time has passed and it was a  new day, of which we got a little sleep but not much.

Charlie (the cat) is pretty close to me.  I looked up on the net what she would do when she had them.  I was told that she would go to a quiet corner somewhere and she would have them quietly.  Well, not quietly, but without the need to human interaction.

So.  Just before 1am, she came and laid beside me.  Let out a few weird noises and the cat equivalent of her waters breaking happened on the chair.  That was nice.  I checked and all the signs were there, so I went to wake up wifey who wanted to know.  At this point, Charlie went to her quiet corner.  Unfortunately her quiet corner was my side of the bed under the quilt.  Yup.  She had them in the bed.  She also didn’t want us to leave her, so we have been attached to the bed for I have no idea how long now!  I also took over midwife duties when the 4th one came out and a tired Charlie looked and wasn’t quite sure what to do now.  So I broke the little sack it was in.  Yeah, I can fix cats as well as computers!  No mouth to kitten was required.  I got there in time.  Everytime we leave the room, Charlie calls us back, so I will get a proper post together when I have more time!  I know, I am putting the animal before you lot, but you lot don’t purr when I stroke your ears, and when you lay down and want me to stroke your belly, it is just plain unusual.  That’s the way it goes!

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