TDK Café 3.3.2008

The furniture arrived safely, but let’s just say the cable box across the street is a little worse for wear. My dad ran over it!! Oh Boy, was my mom *issed!!! I think it’s hilarious!

I feel bad for Bob – he comes up and I know he wants to suck his blankie, but then Milo comes running to see what’s going on (probably wondering why Bob-man is finally purring) and Bob walks away. I’ve figured out that if I put Mi in the bathroom for a little while, Bob can suck his blankie in peace.

Would be easier if he could do it without me having to lock Milo up – but maybe that’s part of what Bob likes?

Poor TigerButt, still hiding under the bed!!! Did you bring his toys and stuff and show it to him? Did you ask Bog to have a talk with him and tell him what’s going on?

Nooooooooo, not the v-e-t!!!!! First a move then the v-e-t – that’s not nice. You come here to Auntie GD, TigerButt!

Why do I have a sudden visual of TBM touching her fingers to her temples and saying to the ceiling “Calling Dr. Bombay! Calling Dr. Bombay! Emergency, come right away”?

Sorry, just couldn’t help it!

Poor Bob! It’s not easy having no privacy! 🙁 And poor Tiger, being afraid and being ridiculed by the other males in the house! 🙁 🙁 Tell Bogman to hold his paw and show him around the house.

So are there any more pics from CWs visit?.I have only seen the first batch..

Ah, Great Dane–your name just reminded me of the Victor Borge special I watched last night–classic!

When I start waxing poetic about grammar on my blog (you heard it here first!), I will be linking some timeless Borge from YouTube.

Ooooooh, Bobby!

Yep, Victor Borge was a “great Dane”, too!

Bob isn’t wearing one of those leather collars with spikes now is he?