I certainly hope Spring is finally in the air...
Oh, can I relate...
"My thoughts and prayers have been answered!"
Divine had a knack for smelling shit when she was around it.
...but let's try and just be absolutely fabulous, shall we, sweetie!
...or that, too.
Live life up the Yin Yang, so to speak.
Now the proud papa of 3 Dork Ats...
er... Door Cats.
Hey, in this economy, there is a future in meth. Hey!
It's cleaner than cocaine snorted off a toilet seat.
Forbid!!!
Thank you, Wiley!
I agree, 1000%!!!!!
"Look! Vertical clouds! How pretty!"
A fitting song for these times...
I am making drafting this post for March 14
on February 18 because it's a dreary, wet day, and
I have nothing much else to do than work on the blog.
My wish is that it is no longer
relevant by the time this goes live.













4 comments:
Sadly, all still relevant.
My cat HRH used to lick my toothbrush for its minty taste. Of course I was horrified when I caught her in the act. How long had THIS been going on? I had to put my toothbrush and cup away in a cupboard after this and bring it out only when being used. Deprived of her mint fix, HRH would then stand on the bathroom counter while I brushed my teeth and stick her nose in my face to smell the toothpaste. This evolved then into "the minty breath game" where I would blow puffs of minty breath into her face after brushing my teeth. Every single morning we played the minty breath game. She trained me well.
Thankfully, I do not have that problem. I have a 20 pound cadog (a cat who thinks he's a dog) who pushes his way into the bathroom if the door is unlatched and will begin licking my shins if I am sitting on the toilet. Then lay down on the clothes around my ankles. It's not as adorable as it sounds...
Great line-up and terrific singer!
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