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Interesting link:

Time Tracker - "TT will sit in your system tray and check every second which window is currently active on your desktop. The active window is the one you are currently typing or clicking in, and should be an accurate estimate of what you are working on. TT captures the window caption from the title bar and tracks the active time for that window."

The couch is growling.

Jake is apparently closer to 6 months than 9.  oO  I have no idea how big kittencats are supposed to be, apparently.

He is litterbox trained, which is fantastic.  His diarrhea went away, which is also good.  He's negative for both the effs, he's on deworming stuff (just in case), and he got some flea treatment, with more on the way in a month.  He's due back at the beginning of January for moar fleastuff, and a week after for snippage.

I got the dates wrong, I think, but that's close enough.

Ocho is due back in a week for updates on her shots and things.  I've put up the screen already, so Jake won't go harass Ocho.  Spooky is quite willing to smack him if he gets too close to her or her food, which is excellent.

Jake is fucking nuts, by the by.  I'm researching kitten behaviour training, to see if there's anything I should be watching out for.  In the meantime, apparently boy cats don't come with shame installed.

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Evidence against me in the emotions trials:

I like this song.

"Aloysius" isn't a real word, you freaks.

B: Jacob Aloysius Johnson!
X: "Johnson", eh?  He's in my name, you know.
B: Really?
X: Yeah, it's on the certificate!
B: So's Ocho.
X: If I'm going to be a crazy cat lady, I have to claim them all, you know.  I get credits, and I change them in for more cats.
B: ...
X: *giggling lots*  It's rather self-purrpetuating.
B: *groans*