05.16.06
Ding Ding Ding goes the trolley
The very best part of having a teeny apartment in the city is that the kitties are forced to actually pretend to like us and cuddle because there isn’t enough room for them any other place. We do like to believe they actually want to shower us with affection, but we both realize to them, we’re just walking feeding and watering slaves who brush them in the morning before work. But I guess all parents think this way.
Ohhh….kitty post with pictures. Shit.
May 17, 2006 at 9:35 pm
Ah, Garland lyrics call me like a siren song to smash myself upon your rocks. Or something like that. Holla Dayton! You have mail.
May 18, 2006 at 10:40 pm
ahhhhhh, kitty pic!!!
May 19, 2006 at 8:08 am
You are dangerously close to Crazy Cat Lady territory. (Although I grudgingly admit that T & D are damn cute.)
May 20, 2006 at 1:18 am
I know honey, but since the cat’s name is “Ding”, I thought the “Ding, Ding, Ding…” went a little better. Everyone knows it’s “clang, clang, clang”.
May 22, 2006 at 10:12 am
I think you gain your gay points back by posting a photo of your husband with his pants undone. I’m just saying.