We don’t have a mail slot, more’s the pity–a toy to titillate a kitty. Excitement comes with each delivery–just what it takes to make cats quivery.
Eat your heart out, T.S. Eliot.
We don’t have a mail slot, more’s the pity–a toy to titillate a kitty. Excitement comes with each delivery–just what it takes to make cats quivery.
Eat your heart out, T.S. Eliot.
It would make for a perfect excuse if you were late on a bill. 🙂
That is hilarious
Yeah, I see unknowable2. Like, the dog ate my homework.
I would have answered sooner, but the lights went out, for some strange reason. 🙂