
This is Melvin the Money-box. He belongs to my mother, for whom I am cat-sitting while she is on holiday in England. Melvin is not quite as much fun as the cats, but at least he doesn't wake me up at 5:30am demanding to be fed.
July 17, 2003 11:56 PM

This is Melvin the Money-box. He belongs to my mother, for whom I am cat-sitting while she is on holiday in England. Melvin is not quite as much fun as the cats, but at least he doesn't wake me up at 5:30am demanding to be fed.
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Just let them go outside in the evening and let them back in in the morning. Keeps them, and you, in condition ;)
Was building Melvin the third task the boss asked you about?
Or is this what happens one has a brain stack overflow? Will you BSOD? Or will your brain shut down the errant process and recover? What drama! What tension!
I eagerly await the new day's posts.