tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post8707853639010864146..comments2023-08-03T07:00:56.131-04:00Comments on Tapdancing on the Edge of Reason: I Blame The Catwe_be_toyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12100712745473031460noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-87109669342433295132008-09-22T16:00:00.000-04:002008-09-22T16:00:00.000-04:00And I blame a certain dog who has been wanting to ...And I blame a certain dog who has been wanting to go for a trot under the moon at three in the morning and a shared cough. When I'm not coughing my love awake he is coughing me awake. So romantic.<BR/><BR/>The party sounds fun oh dear tapdancer.helehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00500335410678018061noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-3899439558133694162008-09-22T07:16:00.000-04:002008-09-22T07:16:00.000-04:00Hope you had an uneventful weekend and were able t...Hope you had an uneventful weekend and were able to catch up on some much needed sleep!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-48411746358562382572008-09-20T15:13:00.000-04:002008-09-20T15:13:00.000-04:00maybe you and kitty should share a cocktail right ...maybe you and kitty should share a cocktail right before bedtime. don't cats like vodka? they should.Madgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14905740781186585499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-59078057415820969902008-09-19T11:33:00.000-04:002008-09-19T11:33:00.000-04:00Maybe a little kitty door? (I hate when people su...Maybe a little kitty door? (I hate when people suggest the obvious - duh, I'm sure you never thought of that.) Sorry you,re tired. Dumb cat. It's Friday though - yay!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-56354355080575776922008-09-18T16:21:00.000-04:002008-09-18T16:21:00.000-04:00So... keep the door open. Problem solved. ;) Also,...So... keep the door open. Problem solved. ;) <BR/><BR/>Also, what's this thing you mention? <I>Party</I>? Does not compute. Alas.Gypsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14327359141716141220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-70476634641808428562008-09-18T00:33:00.000-04:002008-09-18T00:33:00.000-04:00I had the best cat ever: Walter. He needed to slee...I had the best cat ever: Walter. He needed to sleep on my face.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00466265732291777624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-77627675948398354222008-09-17T19:31:00.000-04:002008-09-17T19:31:00.000-04:00I wish I'da been at that party, dammit.I wish I'da been at that party, dammit.Maggie, Dammithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16471019955310537571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-16100667488318221352008-09-17T17:28:00.000-04:002008-09-17T17:28:00.000-04:00I have a cat named Heidi who until recently was on...I have a cat named Heidi who until recently was one of two felines in our household. Several months ago, though, we got rid of the other cat, Mosby (who'd eluded my mother's attempts to capture him for weeks), because he'd been tipping over plants and stinking up the basement every time he used the litter box. <BR/><BR/>Although he tormented Heidi, chased her around the house constantly, and BrightBoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13002463263474418737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-49163739261878081292008-09-17T16:13:00.000-04:002008-09-17T16:13:00.000-04:00that damn cat. scat.that damn cat. scat.Vodka Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04734323418017847775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-15545303986871989392008-09-17T14:27:00.000-04:002008-09-17T14:27:00.000-04:00I wanna party.I wanna party.Ben and Benniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12165216797183902071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-74707436591552977002008-09-17T12:42:00.000-04:002008-09-17T12:42:00.000-04:00Uh huh, suuurre it's the cat. A cat named SCRABBLE...Uh huh, suuurre it's the cat. A cat named SCRABBLE! Poor Be'Belle, blamed for your vampire ways, it just ain't right. <BR/><BR/>It was definitely a party for the books. I'm just grateful no one found me on the kitchen floor, particularly one of the kids. "Mom, What's Bea doing on the floor?" I shudder to think.Chanda (aka Bea)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12321020069183192224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495152387577965107.post-19789970799912850752008-09-17T08:27:00.000-04:002008-09-17T08:27:00.000-04:00I'm just amazed that you're writing at the compute...I'm just amazed that you're writing at the computer at 8:00 AM?! I know you...FairiesNesthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00447315631854416364noreply@blogger.com