Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Dear Abby
Sometimes one gets backed into a corner, trapped like a rat, with no immediately discernible way out. But rats thrive, multiply, and proliferate. Obviously, they get out. My question is, how?
Which has nothing whatsoever to do with cute little cats who, as we all know, never surrender. A little dose of cat mentality could perhaps go a long way.
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Dear Ms. Thang,
One gets OUT of the corner the same way one got IN the corner. One step at a time. :-)
Respectfully yours,
Abby
I smell Kitty Litter and SPAM!!!
Dear Abby,
Ms. Thang say it way easier to get in corner than get out one. She try putting one foot in front of other, though, and see if she get out some time this century.:-)
xoxo
Well, thank God you're lawful, llq. I don't know why the automatic spam catcher didn't get you, but I'm about to dispatch you really there shortly, along with your spam wedding dresses. Really!
Yeah, GM -- I hate the smell of of spam in the afternoon. Not that I'm crazy about kitty litter, either.;)
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WISH YOU A WONDERFUL DESPATCHED WEEK!
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/t.
Hey, /t., I really command that you get really enjoyed reading my blog posts. I am well and truly despatched now and wish YOU a lawful (or not) wonderful week. Really!;-)
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