Wednesday, June 14, 2006

 
Whatever
You act like no ones ever peed on your foot before. Really, what's the problem? It happens all the time.

If you want something to get put out about, how about the other day when I caught that cat. Seriously, I had it. It was mine. Until you pulled on my collar, giving it a chance to get away. It was on the porch. It was just asking to be caught. It must have been asleep. But, being in the corner, with the hose box on the other side, it was pinned on three sides and then I had the only exit covered. Until you pulled the chain. Did you hear the racket that thing made. It was so mine.

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