Ah yes, the perfect dog. I knit one for my sister.
I'm so glad you were able to restrain yourself from making those puns.
I had a friend who left her husband because of physical abuse. What I could NEVER understand was how she could leave her five year old daughter and three year old son with him. Maybe her new boyfriend didn't want the responsibility.
Maybe it was the long cold wet Spring or maybe I did a great extermination job last year but (know on wood) so far, we haven't been invaded by the annual hordes of ants.
The gall bladder is a nasty little thing.
We call that a farmer's tan. I fondly remember my dad's forearms baked to a golden brown while his upper arms were bone white.
Drooooooool......
I wonder if they'll taste like chicken.
The comment is SO dead on!
I haven't had any MyBloggers spam in my e-mails but I have to go to Blogster every day to delete the spam in my knitting blog. DH and I have to start a walking program ASAP or we won't be in shape to enjoy our vacation this year.
What a great idea. Thanks.
I'm waiting to see if the posties are going to strike before I place my order for my new knitting needles. I would hate for them to get "lost" in the mail. What's a Nike+?
OK. Can you send it back now?
I agree!Down with Saint Oprah. I haven't watched her show since before her first bout of weight loss.