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so Eliza is in the kennel, probably from nipping, and Phil's gotta sleep a hundred hours a day!

he brings me as supper breaded cod fish, said I didn't want breaded,  ah huh.

other times, he says he heard everything I just said.  he may hear, but it doesn't click.  WTF. 

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