I am odd at times, I admit, but I must stress that ever since mid-day, I’ve been a little obssessed with The Tabby. Not Pat the Tabby, but Tabby the fuzzy gray cat. The word “Tabby” sounds very cute. Actually, it also reminds me of caramel candy – the chewy ones.
To celebrate TheTabby finally registering on my site and commenting on a post dedicated to him, and to honor Tabby the fuzziness…
PS: Pat, you know, don’t persist with the whole Flora thing. I don’t want her to think I am a friggin desperate horny bastard! No no no! Impulse is good sometimes, but persistently it isn’t quite realistic. I have a work schedule to meet. BOOBIES! (Oops, I had to get that out of my system) If it’s convenient for everyone, then fine. If it isn’t then whatever.
PPS: I can’t get Harshbutfair’s comment out of my mind in one of Angel_Ron’s posts – “A little too much makeup… a little too short a dress… and you’d be all “me love you long time.“