Dear Diary, …
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Aug 12 - Moved to our new home in Canada. I am so excited. It’s so beautiful here. The mountains are so majestic. Can hardly wait to see them with snow covering them. …

Oct 14 - Canada-it is the most beautiful place on earth. The leaves have turned all colors and shades of red and orange. Went for a ride through the beautiful countryside and saw some deer. They are so graceful. Certainly they are the most wonderful animals on earth. This must be paradise. I love it here!
Nov 11 - Remembrance Day. Deer season starts soon. I can’t imagine anyone wanting to кill such a gorgeous creature. Hope it snows soon. I love it here!
Dec 2 - It snowed last night. Woke up to find everything blanketed with white. It looks like a postcard. We went outside and cleaned the snow off the steps and shoveled the driveway. We had a snowball fight (I won). When the snow plow came by we had to shovel the driveway again. What a beautiful place. I love Canada!
Dec 12 - More snow last night. The snow plow did his trick again to the driveway. I love it here.
Dec 19 - More snow last night. Couldn’t get out of the driveway to get to work. It’s beautiful here but I’m exhausted from shoveling. Fuскing snow plow.
Dec 22 - More of that white shiт fell last night. I’ve got blisters on my hands and a sore back from shoveling. I think the snow plow hides around the corner until I’m done shoveling the driveway. Аsshоlе.
Dec 25 - Merry Fuскing Christmas! More frigging snow. If I ever get my hands on the sonovabitch who drives the snow plow, I swear I’ll кill the ваsтаrd. Don’t know why they don’t use more salt on the roads to melt the fuскing ice.
Dec 27 - More white shiт last night. Been inside for three days now except for shoveling out the driveway after that snow plow goes through every time. Can’t go anywhere, the car’s stuck in a mountain of white shiт and it’s so frigging cold. The weatherman says to expect another 10 inches of the shiт again tonight. Do you know how many shovels full of snow 10 inches is?
Dec 28 - That fuскing weatherman was wrong. We got 34 inches of the shiт this time. At this rate it won’t melt before summer. The snow plough got stuck up in the road and that ваsтаrd came to my door and asked to borrow my shovel. After I told him that I had already broken six shovels shoveling out all the shiт he had pushed into my driveway, I dамn near broke my last one over his fuскing head.
Jan 4 - Finally got out of the house today. Went to the store to get food and on my way back a dамnеd deer ran in front of the car. Did about $3,000 damage to the car. Those fuскing beasts should be killed. The ваsтаrds are everywhere. Wish the hunters had exterminated them all last November.
May 3 - Took the car to the garage in town. Would you believe the thing is rusted out from all that fuскing salt they put all over the roads.
May 10 - Moved to Florida. I can’t imagine why anyone in their right mind would ever want to live in such a God forsaken place as Canada!
A. Know that although the cat has the advantage of quickness and lack of concern for human life, you have the advantage of strength.
Capitalize on that advantage by selecting the battlefield. Don't try to bathe him in an open area where he can force you to chase him. Pick a very small bathroom. If your bathroom is more than four feet square, I recommend that you get in the tub with the cat and close the sliding-glass doors as if you were about to take a shower. (A simple shower curtain will not do. A berserk cat can shred a three-ply rubber shower curtain quicker than a politician can shift positions.)
B. Know that a cat has claws and will not hesitate to remove all the skin from your body. Your advantage here is that you are smart and know how to dress to protect yourself.
I recommend canvas overalls tucked into high-top construction boots, a pair of steel-mesh gloves, an army helmet, a hockey face-mask, and a long-sleeved flak jacket.
C. Use the element of surprise. Pick up your cat nonchalantly, as if to simply carry him to his supper dish. (Cats will not usually notice your strange attire. They have little or no interest in fashion as a rule.)
D. Once you are inside the bathroom, speed is essential to survival. In a single liquid motion, shut the bathroom door, step into the tub enclosure, slide the glass door shut, dip the cat in the water and squirt him with shampoo.
You have begun one of the wildest 45 seconds of your life.
E. Cats have no handles. Add the fact that he now has soapy fur, and the problem is radically compounded. Do not expect to hold on to him for more than two or three seconds at a time. When you have him, however, you must remember to give him another squirt of shampoo and rub like crazy. He'll then spring free and fall back into the water, thereby rinsing himself off. (The national record for cats is three latherings, so don't expect too much.)
F. Next, the cat must be dried. Novice cat bathers always assume this part will be the most difficult, for humans generally are worn out at this point and the cat is just getting really determined. In fact, the drying is simple compared with what you have just been through. That's because by now the cat is semi-permanently affixed to your right leg. You simply pop the drain plug with your foot, reach for your towel and wait. (Occasionally, however, the cat will end up clinging to the top of your army helmet. If this happens, the best thing you can do is to shake him loose and to encourage him toward your leg.) After all the water is drained from the tub, it is a simple matter to just reach down and dry the cat.
In a few days the cat will relax enough to be removed from your leg. He will usually have nothing to say for about three weeks and will spend a lot of time sitting with his back to you. He might even become psychoceramic and develop the fixed stare of a plaster figurine. You will be tempted to assume he is angry. This isn't usually the case. As a rule he is simply plotting ways to get through your defenses and injure you for life the next time you decide to give him a bath. But at least now he smells a lot better.