Premature Adjudication

We're a bunch of law students who all live together and want to write a blog. Well, only three of us want to write, but the others may pop in occasionally. We have no true purpose, but I bet you'll see a lot about sports, current events, and general randomness. Don't worry bar admissions people we are both of high moral character and physically fit.

Wednesday, April 05, 2006

The Prodigal Son Returns!

As many of you know, there is a gang of cats which inhabit our Fair Ranch. The most famous of these is a little grey male affectionately named "Little Prothro." We have not seen him in nearly a fortnight, and have been concerned that he may have been eaten by The Predator, a racoon, a possum, or the Bog (the half beaver/half dog which scares the bejeezus out of T. House Cat).

I am happy to report that I just saw him drag his 8 thick tuna can down Ranch Road (aka the Hershey Highway). He is presently trolling the bar scene between Boxes #3 and #4 for some ass.

God Speed Little Prothro! And Roll Tide!


  • At 6:49 PM, Blogger the dominator said…

    Sarge, animal expert at the Ranch, just saw the beaver dog. He had never seen it and from descriptions said it was a muscrat. After viewing, however, he says it has the wrong kind of tail to be a muscrat, and so therefore, might in fact be a beaver dog.

  • At 6:56 PM, Blogger T. House Cat said…

    I told you it was a beaver dog (or bog as Helmet insists on calling it). Muskrats have nothing on that beast.


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