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:

  1. 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!

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  2. Anonymous2:04 PM

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

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  3. 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

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

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

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  6. And you thought, "Again?!"

    Hee/hee

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

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

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