Though, a word of warning, Plei's cat wrestled my purse to the ground and was going for the killing bite before it was rescued. Not by me, I was laughing too much.
Same cat will attempt to eat Pete's head on a regular basis, as if he were a human Tootsie Roll Pop.
Nom nom nom! Pete has a flavor!
Have I mentioned that I really adore Shiva? Cause, yeah. That's a great cat.
Yes, but we can be consoled with cute kid pictures and stories. You brought some, yes?
oops.
I've been meaning to upload vacation pics for like a whole week! I'll get to it one of these days.
I do have a treacly story! Lately Isaac has taken to replaying The Runaway Bunny with me, only his version goes like this: "Are you my mommy bunny?" "Yes." Wide smile, "I your baby bunny." "If you try to run away from me I will run after you, for you are my baby bunny." "I don't want to run away! I don't want to run away!" HUGS
I can microwave styrofoam, right? Nothing will explode?
I've used a styrofoam plate when nuking things for a few minutes, and had no problems, Dana.
(BTW, love your tagline! I'm now humming "Sunday," as sung in the Carnegie Hall tribute concert. "On the cool, purple yellow red water...")