Waiting for the Cookies to Cool
Yeah, I know. Nothing for a month, then overwhelming drek. I found this while waiting for my cardamom cookies to cool enough to glaze; I just hope I can embed it on Dear Diary:
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Welcome back to the big wide world!
Hope the bugs are dead dead dead and gone gone gone.
Nasty little creeps.
Oh, she does look fetching in her lilac sweater!
I’m glad she’s able to enjoy some freedom again. And fingers crossed for good results from cultures.
Awwww. For a fart cloud, she looks awfully cute in that sweater!
I guess the HSUS needs money to donate to those celebrities they recruit for their ads. *snort*
Go, little gray kitty! Ditch that infection!!!!!
I agree with writes_stuff. I would be even more outraged if I didn’t like Sarah MacLachlan and if they paid her. (Did I spell her name right?) I really have no idea if they do.
Speaking of spelling, I think you mean the Humane Society, not the Humans Society. ;o) Yeah, it’s obvious; but I was confused at the beginning so I thought I’d give you the opportunity to edit it before someone else got here. :o)
I will make absolutely certain that any donations I make, or friends make, will go to our local canine or feline rescue organizations! Thanks for the info! (And for the record, every time I see that commercial with the pathetic looking animals and that damnable Sarah McLachlan song, I mute it and purposefully look away! I despise that bit of audio-visual mammalian horror show. It’s like looking into an open, festering wound.)
I <3 SLFC’s new sweater, too. Lavender is her color!
OMG on the video. Evil has officially migrated over to your cat. Those eyes!!! *gasps in horror*
that was hilariously funny!!! thanks for making me laugh!!!