I haven't got anything of worth to write. This morning I had this -
I never had a problem with farting until the cats moved in. And I've been blaming the dogs. Last nite, while not being able to sleep because I was busy searching for an axe so I could chop off my feet, it became abundantly clear who was stinking up the building. The dogs were at the end of the bed, and the cats were at pillow level. It was bad, people. Boy cats are evidently very rude.
So you can understand why I've stayed away from blogging.
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Just Call Me Empty
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You can blog about San Fran and how much fun it was. You can blog about how they didn't treat Jeffrey right at the kennel. You can blog about how much you love your sister!
Posted by: TC | Friday, November 30, 2007 at 09:26 AM
I've always thought farting was an important part of life. I'd hate to think what would happen if I had to hold mine in!!!!!! Cats probably feel the same.
Posted by: Poogie | Friday, November 30, 2007 at 06:21 PM
They mistreated Jeffrey?!
Posted by: Gosling | Friday, November 30, 2007 at 10:16 PM
Your great. LOL!!! I'm a new fan.
Posted by: valentine | Saturday, December 01, 2007 at 10:35 PM
Your great. LOL!!! I'm a new fan.
Posted by: valentine | Saturday, December 01, 2007 at 10:38 PM