[scary witch voice ON:]
Beware Yooh Hooman! I am the all-knoowing maychick-being and I KNOW what yoor agendoo is ooll about: departing the Oolmighty Gawd of Mine from his Sacred Duooty which is...
[- Astrid? I Just poured a big handful of dog tasty food in your bowl...]
[- Hold that thooght, hooman. I'll be backy-whacky.]
Yep. She sometimes scares me a tiny bit when she wakes up.
[never gives me the creep, though ; I wonder why...]
3 comments:
Very pretty. I like a pretty mess. I could wake up to that every morning. Wait... what's the breath situation? I need to know before I commit. :)
LoooL! I am afraid her "morning beak" smells like an Escoffier's failed sauce. (and her farts are strong enough to keep demons way at bay)
Some say "only two things can kill love: narrow beds, and the morning breath".
It may explain why I do not allow her near my pillow.
Yet she remains, for she is faithful to me, as I'd love for a guy to be so toward me.
(one can hope)
oh so nice!
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