Because, you know. Why not.
Pretty. I would, had I pets to blog about.
Well, there is the boyfriend and the roommate, but they’re not pets of the more-than-two-legged variety.
Cats and dogs…together? Mass Hysteria!
“I’m on uR Sno. Hopin’ to eat teh UPS dood.”
“Up heer on teh stairz, i’m safe from teh bacon. hee hee.”
Christian, hee! Perfect. And Scalzi, I must say the Scalzi pets are most awesome.
We’re looking into getting a kitten. As my pretty pretty shiny shiny book arrived today, said feline might be named “Sagan” or something related, should the name fit. And now I’m shutting up, because I have a book to read.
Dog and Cat rear shots. S’cool. Our cat, George Foreman, is not down with being a newly indoor only cat. suckstobehim! He’s only going out on a leash now. Har har har.
Can that dog pull a sled? Or a Honda?
And I wish people would stop gloatiung about how they got their book when others of us are sulking and reduced to re-reading TGB again. And again. Not that it’s bad or anything. Me just want new bookie.
Wow. Look at all that snow.
(It was around 50F today. Skirt weather again, yay! North Carolina ROCKS)
Sorry Chang, but mine came in the mail today. And yours didn’t.
Mmmm, is tha Schadenfreude Pie I smell? Tasty.
When I see him next week at Boskone, I’ll have John sign it “Dear Chang, Hugh57 can suck it.”
Chang, I guess we’re even. Because you get to go to Boskone.
And I don’t.
AH, no worries. I’ll bring you back a cookie!
“I have a big fluffy tail, AND YOU CAN’T STOP ME!”
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