Me: (trying to amuse Dante after his neuter appointment) Hey, Dante! Look what Mama got for you today! New balls!
Dante: **stares**
Me: Oh . . . I guess I didn’t think that one through . . . . → Read More: Riiiiiiiight
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Me: (trying to amuse Dante after his neuter appointment) Hey, Dante! Look what Mama got for you today! New balls! Dante: **stares** Me: Oh . . . I guess I didn’t think that one through . . . . → Read More: Riiiiiiiight I’ve had many cats in my life. After all those years of feline companionship, I’ve come to expect certain behaviors of my pets. For example, if I, say, throw a ball for my cat, I’d expect it to: Ignore me. What I promised myself I would do today: Wedding planning What I actually did today: Put stuff away in the attic Him: (from the kitchen) Tomorrow we’re going to try something different! Me: **concerned look** Him: Duckling! Me: **concerned look** Him: It tastes like chicken. Me: Then why buy duck? Isn’t chicken cheaper? Him: Ok, it doesn’t taste . . . → Read More: Quack Today’s theme is pretty much “I’m really freaken bored and sorta still in pain so I’m going to try to distract myself by writing a bunch of random stuff that somehow will pass for a coherent post.” Enjoy. Never Have I Ever . . . . . . gone cow tipping. I also fail to understand how anyone . . . → Read More: Never Have I Ever #3 |
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