“Come into my parlour, my pretty little… cat.”
MWAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! As my web grows, I ensnare more and more prey!!
(Which is actually not so hard when you realize that Marmie only ever sits in one place in the evenings. My lap.)
I spent most of today taking the Girl Scout troop to an archery range. EVERYONE CAME BACK WITH THE SAME AMOUNT OF HOLES IN THEIR BODIES THAT THEY HAD WHEN THEY ARRIVED!! I consider this to be a great accomplishment. Now I just have to survive tomorrow’s troop meeting. And the troop murder mystery party next weekend. And the Halloween slumber party the weekend after that…
Oh GLOB, I wished they’d just shot me at the archery range!!!
