Because memes are the fun.
1. That Watusi is out there somewhere, looking for the perfect kill, and when that bird is dead, dead, dead, she will come home.
2. That the Democrats will win back Congress this year. (Okay, there’s some evidence, but the stars they are in my eyes.)
3. That I am, yes indeed, the hottest hottie in Hottenville, despite weighing 100 pounds more than when I was 22. This is only fair, since when I was 22 I had no idea I was a hottie, and I thought all those passes I got were flukes. So now that I know I was a hottie then, when I had evidence, it’s only right that I also know I’m a hottie now, without evidence.
4. People are basically good.
5. Coincidence isn’t.
6. I have good taste in clothing. Which, don’t ask.
7. People want to see my scars. Really. I come upon the notion, from time to time, that showing others my big, ugly, scary scars with staple marks is the height of social interaction. I suppose they’re an improvement on my clothing.
8. People want my advise. This is not unlike #7. While it is true that sometimes, on rare occasions which I find memorable and thrilling, someone actually asks my advise, it is largely the case that I give it, unsolicited, and then, noticing it has not been taken, give it again. The “not been taken??? part of the equation might constitute evidence to some, but my belief is unshakeable.
9. Vulgarity is next to godliness.
10. Cat people are better than dog people. They just are.
10. Cat people are better than dog people. They just are.
Yup…but isn’t there tons of evidence supporting this?
😉
10. Cat people just can’t deal with unconditional love……..
Tom, yes. Ken, it’s more like drool we can’t deal with.
{hack}Furball!{hack}
Actually I always thought of myself as a cat person… but being allergic to both I never expected to own either. Then I married a dog person and had a son who wanted a dog, and I discovered hypo-allergenic Bichon Frises.
I often find myself sitting on the sofa with a dog on either side of me, wondering “How did I get here?”
I’m an animal person. What does that make me?
We have four dogs, three cats, a bunch of fish, two frogs and a lizard. The only reason I don’t indulge in other “pet categories” is that we are at the limits of what we can care for. We love all animals, although we aren’t very fond of insects…
I was going to say something about “animal people and allergic people exempted” but I liked it terse.
Gimme a nit…. I’ll pick it!
I like cats, but my skin doesn’t, so I’m a cat-like dog person.
Rat terriers. They kill mice. They pounce. They are somewhat independant, though not quite so much as cats. They can be trained to do darn near anything, including (I’m told) use a litter box. And they have giant Gremlin-like ears.
What an extremely unfortunate name for a breed. However, here are pictures.
Cute-they make me think of a dainty jack russell…
Course, any good terrier is good for killing anything rat or mouse like. We used to have a cairn terrier (Daisy), and after her was a I think rat terrier poodle mix, Coco. They both LIVED to go into the next door nieghbor’s pacasandras (sp?) and rout out the shrews & moles. On occasion you’d hear a “YIPE!” from the dog when the teeth of the vermin found that nose…and then it was usually all over for said vermin.
Okay, that’s it for now from the “Queen of useless information”