Tales of a very strange Texan girl named Bo who was blown by a tornado to a new home in the vast conglomerate of suburbs just outside the Emerald City---and who now precariously navigates The Yellowbrick Road...
Monday, January 24, 2011
(Wondering if the following statement will fly when Blaine gets home:)
"Hey, it's not my fault I didn't clean. Little Baby blocked the vacuum cleaner and Leonard knocked over my mopping bucket."
I like it and if he doesn't. . .
Hi Georgi! Surely he wouldn't expect me to wake up such a darling kitty?
Just speaking from experience... probably not.
Worth a try though.
Thank you, Lora! And you were right---it didn't fly!
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