22:09:36: Zacky's cat just rolled a single-claw crit on my arm, which bled profusely & swelled to the size of a quail's egg in < a minute. Yikes! #fb
When I was one, I was just begun. When I was two, I was nearly new. When I was three, I was hardly me. When I was four, I was not much more. When I was five, I was just alive. But now that I'm six, I'm as clever as clever. I think I'll stay six now for ever and ever.