smudge...."She's circling us like a lion eyeing its prey."
heesh...."There's no use resisting. We are sooo doomed."
smudge...."Pretend to be dead. It works on the talky box."
heesh....."I don't think it's working. I can feel it's hot breath on my neck."
smudge....."Oh Yuck! It slobbered all over my neck."
heesh......"Hey the playing dead worked for me."
biped...."Oh Heeesh.... I gots some loves for you."
smudge..."Tee Hee, she saw your lips moving."
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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There's just no escaping! Trust me, I know.
Yup, we try that here and it doesn't work either...
It doesn't work here either.
The Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie
When they've made their minds up nothing stops them - we'e tried holding our breath and playing dead but that didn't work either!!
OOOOH, Biped slobber. It could be worse, it could be Major slobber!
We were waiting anxiously to see just who was circling you: The Major, the Biped, or Dumb and/or Dumber. Was it just about this point where the biped sneezed on you? That's just terrible that she did that to you. I mean, if you want to sneeze on her, go for it. But man, we lick ourselves clean - we shouldn't have to lick their snot, spit and germs too!
Aaaaiiiieeeee!!!!
Human Cooties!
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