Eric put him into the carrier; he grew some extra legs, but was not too obstreperous.
Oh, you're lucky; with or without extra legs, my sweeties always grow obstreperous.
The cat. Right.
I told you a ways back that I had Ruth in my head for the arrival of my relatives for Thanksgiving. It could be worse, you said, and it now is; my Timprov has Prince Edward in his head (not Ted) for the arrival of same relatives for Christmas.
"Is it worse than having Prince Albert in a can?" I asked him, and he said, "Much." But it's been making us giggle: he gets a certain wild look in his eye, and I know he's biting down on some faint bit of something.
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Date: 2003-12-24 05:48 am (UTC)Oh, you're lucky; with or without extra legs, my sweeties always grow obstreperous.
The cat. Right.
I told you a ways back that I had Ruth in my head for the arrival of my relatives for Thanksgiving. It could be worse, you said, and it now is; my Timprov has Prince Edward in his head (not Ted) for the arrival of same relatives for Christmas.
"Is it worse than having Prince Albert in a can?" I asked him, and he said, "Much." But it's been making us giggle: he gets a certain wild look in his eye, and I know he's biting down on some faint bit of something.