Saturday, February 25, 2006

what the...

I woke up this morning, crumpled and stiff on the sofa, panicky and breathless due to the large panting, idiotically happy spaniel on my chest...and my first cohesive thought was - "Tippi Hedren"

Wha..?

Suggestions on a postcard please.

9 comments:

Wendy said...

I think your spaniel must have been sporting some black feathers and a beak! Caw caw cawwww! That would scare the bejeezus outta me, that's for sure!

Tonight, sleep in the bed, not on the couch. I'm all for the bed, as the couch has been killing me!

Anonymous said...

Hmmm??? You need to stop sleeping on the couch mate!

Blondie... said...

I'm with Wendy, if you had the slightest urge to board up your windows because the birds were overwhelmingly present... hehe

Methinks, *just this instance*, that you should not have had that extra glass of booze! hehe

That being said, I'll finish this glass of cabernet and pray to g-d I wake up with all my clothes on and NO slobbery idiot on me, Human OR canine (unless its a damned good story)! hehe

Stacy The Peanut Queen said...

Don't you just HATE it when that happens? ;)

Monogram Queen said...

Ha Hah I can picture that! Can't figure out the Tippi conotation though

Jessica said...

And you thought, "Again?!"

Hee/hee

Melissa said...

Perhaps good ol' Tipster can add you to her animal reserve park. Grrrrrrr

Minnesota Nice said...

Yes, Tippi does run an enormous animal sanctuary, perhaps you overheard Toffee's frantic phone call to her for rescue.

Miladysa said...

Bird flue...