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Lemme see if I've got this straight . . . you've piped dual 'zausts to the bldg. exterior? Beave . . you're not one of those pocket protector types, r' ya? Yeah, yeah . . I know . . the 8 "P"s of life.
I jus' can't help feelin' like Cooperstown ain't gonna have some nice, S2000able days between now n' 15th May. Man . . that's an awful long time to go without, well . . lotsa "things" that r' too enjoyable to go without. My hat's off to ya Beave. I couldn't.
Now, about the cat: pink slip the overpaid dog treat. Hopefully you've got nothing that'll draw the rodents to the car (well, other than those nice, beddin' supplyin' blankets) so any rodents shouldn't be lookin' to it as home. N' jus' supply the cute li'l nose-wigglin' rodents with lotsa peanut butter . . on the trip-plates of strategically placed traps.
With no cat, you shouldn't need that 65 pounds of blankets, kevlar car cover with ceramic inserts n' the ring of garlic aroun' li'l Stewie's neck.
Besides . . coverin' it up makes for ungood surprises when the 15th May unveiling takes place.
Be well.
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