The mail came today in a rubber-banded together clump. I retrieved
it, then tossed it on the daybed to check out later. It landed on a
decided LUMP in the bedclothes, and Dante's head popped out looking
all "Whoa!-- WTF??" I had a lot of apologizing to do-- lucky he
doesn't hold a grudge. ;)
Theresa
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Make Levees, Not War
jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 21 Mar 2007 19:45 GMT
> The mail came today in a rubber-banded together clump. I retrieved
> it, then tossed it on the daybed to check out later. It landed on a
> decided LUMP in the bedclothes, and Dante's head popped out looking
> all "Whoa!-- WTF??" I had a lot of apologizing to do-- lucky he
> doesn't hold a grudge. ;)
Awww, poor Dante. I think you owe him some sardines or shrimpies, or
whatever his favorite treat is.
Joyce
Mischief - 22 Mar 2007 00:15 GMT
Hehe i've done that. Mostly i'll be tossing something onto the pile
of clothes on the floor only see something run away as it falls. I
thought I was going nuts when i was tossing my shoes onto a sweatshirt
only to have the sweatshirt get up and run across the room, giving me
a heart attack in the process.
kristi