Well, I'm moving in, finding lots of places to plant my paws....and stretch out. Finally have (I think) my counter working, and I've registered over at The Truth Laid Bear.
I want to join The Alliance as well (I need to find a graphic I like). Maybe I can be the Alliance Mascot? Hehehehe.
Oh look. Neighbors just brought carrot juice. Poison indicators are negative, so I'm going to invite them in for some libations.
Hop at you soon!
RB™
Posted by Roxette at September 5, 2003 03:27 PMNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Don't join The Simian Alliance! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
I think it would be a good idea for you to join The Alliance. If Evil Glenn mistakes you for a puppy (you ARE cute and fuzzy kind of like a puppy), you might wind up in a blender!!! And that would be very sad. Joining The Alliance would be in your best interests. Welcome to the world away from blogspot. I'm still on blogspot *grumble*, but not for long...
Posted by: The Patriette at September 5, 2003 06:44 PMWoo Hoo! We've just turned Munuvia up to 11!!
Posted by: Tuning Spork at September 5, 2003 07:31 PMWow, Victor is hopping mad.
Posted by: Ted at September 5, 2003 08:32 PMI think victor must be infected with the puppyblender virus and needs a shot of something. Gin? Vodka? Ovaltine?
Posted by: Roxette Bunny™ at September 6, 2003 07:45 AM