Howdy Folks. Well...I'm sitting here watching that idiot roll around and jump in and out of his bag. Could he really be that stupid?? I swear he'd overdose with happiness if you gave him a piece of scotch tape and a rock. Yeah...not too much rattling around upstairs, if you get my drift. Can you see why I can't stand him being around. Like I could ever discuss my love of the art of Kliban with him. Or have a sushi dinner together and not have him gulp it down and puke it all over the place. Maybe if I wanted to see how many shapes of things we can see in a puddle of hairball vomit, he may be the one for me. I would never lower myself. I am too much of a lady.
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