He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
I'm feeling a little poopy today. I hope I feel better for Thanksgiving and my Birthday. I woke up every other hour last night to sneeze, and my throat is sore.
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