- I don’t much care for pineapple. It’s not a critical problem (I mean, it isn’t why I go, and it’s better than nothing at all…), but all else being equal – it’s not particularly comfortable. 
- Even the smallest kind gesture to those quite deserving but not expecting can have the most astounding results (i.e. happiness shared is returned many times over).
- Wrong-length whiskers make nuzzling uncomfortable, and uncomfortable nuzzling leads to prematurely discontinued nuzzling. Gotta tie a string around a claw to remember that one.
- Contrary to your popular culture generalisation, the prettiest woman can actually be the nicest, too.
- Despite their mutually exclusive habitats... “Octopus” beats (eats?) rabbit.
- No matter how macho one tries to be while doing it, whining, grovelling and pleading always makes one sound like a wimp.
- I sound like a wimp.
- If one has to “go” somehow – “Octopus” is definitely the way to do it.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
It’s highly probable that I’m never going to get past “not right in the head” with this one. Which is not all that surprising, I guess (stupid voodeedoo). And as a result, it appears that I have a whole chain of “perspective realignments” to look forward to… something that would normally send me fleeing like a lady from fat-guy ringworm. But… it’s just… I… I don't wanna flee from Ms. Lilith. She’s so frickin’ DREAMY.
OK, gotta go study my notes again before bed time (good thing Ms. Lilith also taught me “one-paw reading”…).
Happy Thumping, All!
- Even the smallest kind gesture to those quite deserving but not expecting can have the most astounding results (i.e. happiness shared is returned many times over).
- Wrong-length whiskers make nuzzling uncomfortable, and uncomfortable nuzzling leads to prematurely discontinued nuzzling. Gotta tie a string around a claw to remember that one.
- Contrary to your popular culture generalisation, the prettiest woman can actually be the nicest, too.
- Despite their mutually exclusive habitats... “Octopus” beats (eats?) rabbit.
- No matter how macho one tries to be while doing it, whining, grovelling and pleading always makes one sound like a wimp.
- I sound like a wimp.
- If one has to “go” somehow – “Octopus” is definitely the way to do it.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
It’s highly probable that I’m never going to get past “not right in the head” with this one. Which is not all that surprising, I guess (stupid voodeedoo). And as a result, it appears that I have a whole chain of “perspective realignments” to look forward to… something that would normally send me fleeing like a lady from fat-guy ringworm. But… it’s just… I… I don't wanna flee from Ms. Lilith. She’s so frickin’ DREAMY.
OK, gotta go study my notes again before bed time (good thing Ms. Lilith also taught me “one-paw reading”…).
Happy Thumping, All!
