A blog is a diary. Right? So, should one confess one's deeds on one's blog?
One's evil deeds?
Not sayin' who. Could be anybody. Really.
Not sayin' what. Could be anything. Really.
Doesn't have to be about anybody's brother-in-law. Really!
Just askin' for opinions. Anybody's. Really.
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is HE here?
And thx for the chicken bar-b-que tickets, it was yummy. The Lower Allen Fire Department's is coming up, just may have to visit their's, too.
SPILL SPILL...people owe it to their public.
On the other hand, it COULD be. Really.
Owen, Owen, Owen
Keep that doggy rollin'
TLP - hide!
Head him up, move him out
move him up, head him out
TLP - hide!
(sung to tune of Rawhide and yes, I know it's a stretch. But I got her mind off evil, didn't I?)
Mireille, that was so clever you forgot to xoxoxo.
We want to make fun of Owen, too y'know.
Blogs can be for dishin' dirt. And it makes for interesting reading! We don't always want to hear about sunshine and happiness. But we DO always want to hear YOUR stories!
Yes, that's what they tell me, but I'm not giving anything up!
Doug:
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
OMG, TLP... Owen isn't hacked into a hundred pieces in a crate in the closet, is he?
I think you can say whatever you want to, really. It's your blog.
I think Peppermint Patty Pez disagrees with me. she keeps sticking her tongue out at me!!
I was just at dddragon's MIL's house, sitting with the MIL until her "other" son came home. She's not feeling well. Now at ActonBell's house petting and loving and feeding her kitty cat.
So, although Owen rang the doorbell at 1:00 PM at our house, I haven't actually SEEN him yet. Oh, wait. That's a lie. The part about seeing him. He hasn't seen me yet.
Before I could tell anything evil, if I DID have something to tell, I would have to get a Cone of Silence from Lazy Iquana. Could be that he has only the Cone of Death. In that case, I can never tell. I have to have a Cone of Silence so that no one can tell anything that I tell.
Some of you have fallen asleep here. Some have left. Some are just yelling shut up at the screen.
Currently have a cat butt in my face. It IS hard to type with fur up your nose.
TELL IT ALL!!!!
What did you do to the poor, obnoxious fellow?
Awwww, Lucy, we're all your friends here, you know that! can't you feel the love? Come on, don't hold back, you can tell us...everything!
BoUnCeS!! LibbY!
We won't tell anybody. Promise.
Hey, why LUCY?
You are a hoot!
So, didja escape out the garage while he was at the front door?! Clever, mom!!
Tan Lucy! Were you teasing us?
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