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I really like our handsome new cat.

Since everything in life must be tied into Degrassi somehow, I have to point out that Ernie bears an eerie resemblance to Daniel Clark. It's the eyes or the chin or something.

Ernie, or "Boo-Erns" as he's occasionally known, sleeps a lot and squints adorably when roused.

He and Douchepacker get along pretty well. Note: Only about 1/3 of Douchepacker's torso appears in the frame. He's fucking massive. Ernie's a big boy too (in fact, his name at the shelter was "Big Boy"), but nothing can compare to the hissing sack of fat and organ meat that is Douchepacker.

I miss George, but I try not to dwell on it.
Posted by Diablo Cody at January 26, 2006 9:03 AM
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