The Hoon got so verklempt that I even *looked* at This Webpage that I am being banished to the other side of the bed and forbidden from any snuggles Whatsoever, Don't Even Think About It, Talk To The Paw.
Jacinta said that with enough catnip and cubed chicken, she could be talked into a little orange around the neck area, ya know, like a tiger, grrrrrrrrrr . . .
OMG. Speechless!
Posted by: mm | Tuesday, June 03, 2008 at 01:49 AM