Wassup? Well, wassup? anything? Me neither. Nothing has happened. Apart from a Lizzie episode...
Lizzie walks down the kitchen, and is attacked by a bouncy ball. She promptly retaliates by biting and scratching until said ball is no more.
CRISIS! BREAKING NEWS!!! LIZZIE HAS MOMENTARILY DISAPPEARED!! WHAT SHALL WE DO??????????
After hyperventilating, I have found the earlier mentioned cat, sleeping on the end of my bed. Little kitten is so happy to see me, and is feeling so cute, she decides to claw various objects around my bed, including several hands, which now are throbbing.
Sigh... Cats.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
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4 comments:
Lizzie is very important to all your readers, and your old man hasn't posted any pictures for a long time, so it's up to you now, to make sure that her blog-life continues to inspire all her admirers.
Oh, Lizzie, you silly fluff. Don't you know fingers and hands are mere annoyances to maul? You should go for the wrist. There are many good veins and arteries to open in that location. Good Luck!
Tut& Gracie (Raivynn is our pet human)
Don't let Lizzie maul your fingers off or else you won't be able to type anymore. I don't have a cat now as the last one I had was so horrible that no one would go near him for fear of losing a finger or two!
Lizzie is a relentless killer, I admit it, but she is still sweet.
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