Grrrrrrr. Ruff. Grrrrruff, ruff. Fighting off ninja kitty attacks since 10/08.
Crotchless panty manufacturer.
the dishes in my house. It's one of my favorite jobs.
Sometimes I have to take a little breather and hide under the couch.
I never get to go to the zoo. Something about being afraid I will gobble up the creatures. Crocs though? Maybe I'm glad I don't get to go... I've heard stories about those toothy monsters.
Check this out:
I can look at the content without paying. There is still a trial pass, it's just harder to spot the link to click on to get there. Maybe it only works for doglets with huge ears though...
I could take that pup even without my AK!
naked pics of myself at puppyporn.com and sell highgrade catnip to all the kitties in the neighborhood at inflated prices. :0)
I have a puppy sized Blackberry hidden in my hoodie. I wait until my human is engrossed in thought and then post.
and drink a wee bit of beer - cask style! Then I get to hurry to the car and hold on tight - bracing my tiny body against anything stable - for the mad dash home to watch my humans watch Lost. And Madmammajamma, I am a bit young to drink, but laws are for humans.
I like lapping up the spilled beer there. And the dropped peanuts and pretzels! The Cascade was yummy.