Thursday, September 10, 2009
romancing the worm. ringworm, that is.
texas tea. black gold. ok, never mind. guess you had to be there.
look, it climbed up on my lap, made biscuits, then promptly fell asleep. what was i gonna do? well, what i didn't do was touch it, despite my overwhelming desire to do so, lest this happen to me again.
look, it climbed up on my lap, made biscuits, then promptly fell asleep. what was i gonna do? well, what i didn't do was touch it, despite my overwhelming desire to do so, lest this happen to me again.
scratched out (likely without enough thought) by
a soon-to-be-tumblin'-again tumbleweed
in the minutes leading up to
9:36 PM
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1 people felt compelled to say something about this:
Does that mean no ringworm for you?
STEP AWAY FROM THE KITTIES.
It's starting to get cold outside, which means Dozo is getting all cuddly and wanting to curl up. Best thing about Autumn so far.
say what you gotta say