Every night you work on that stupid office stuff, biped. You should work for me. Bunnies don't need budgets. ~ The Tid
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12 comments:
Right on Tid! Bunny Power!
no kidding - mum spends nights working and sometimes the phone rings at the wee hours of the night and she gets up and works - it's CRAZY
Biped. LOL
Been catching up on your blog. Our young cat has started hunting and eating flies. Maybe your cat is as disgusted by tree roaches as you are? :-)
Your description of your run on Saturday makes me want to visit your area of Texas immediately.
Some bunny needs some attention.
Poor Tid. You may have to pack up your kit bag and come live at the Bag Lady's house. All the hay you can eat and cats and a dog to play with...
Mi mami ha estado con mucho trabajo estos días, así que tampoco le ha prestado mucha atención a mi blog.
Comparto tu dolor y enojo jeje.
='·'=
We Bipeds tend to be very dumb that way.
And I love that you have a bilingual, multi-species blog!
Who can figyure hooman beans? My mom spends a lotta time tap tappin on the pooter on that thing she calls a novel when she oughta be helpin us Ballicai out with our bloggin! The trubble with beans is that they don't have no sense of pryoritees.
Way to tell yur biped, Tid! Now I'm off to sharpun my clawsies on my momma's butt.
Kittyhugs and purrs from MaoMao!
Rock on with your bun self, Tid! GIRL BUNNY POWER!
Purrs and snuggles from Marilyn!
Well Put Tidbit ... that biped does have funny pry-or-atys.
BG - here's a question for you that has absolutely nothing to do with this post (but I couldn't get an email to go through to you...no idea why)
Have you ever heard of the Caliente Chili Company? Just curious. If you'd like, you can email me at the address on my blog...
Of course! Humans was born to work for us! Muahahahahahahahaha!!!!
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