i’m making friends with boys named oscar, jimmy, and reed. admittedly they are, respectively, a cat, a dog, and a horse. i haven’t gotten close enough to the sheep yet to make friends with them on an up-close and personal first-name basis. but that’s only a matter of time. at least if my internal screaming monologue of “SHEEP! SHEEP! SHEEP! SHEEP!” has anything to say about it.
November 21, 2005 by
queenstown, new zealand, november 22
Categories: General
michele, you are so brave to befriend so many cats at once. that dander would scare me right off. to say nothing of those itchy sheep.
(i didn’t want you to feel left out with all the “jumpin off bridges” flurry over at nuala’s page.)
this is why you are my most favoritest thing. EVER.