In the beginning, there was snow.
And the snow begat snowplows, snowblowers,
snow shovelers and very large pick-up
trucks with blades. And the snowplows,
snowblowers, snow shovelers and
very large pick-up trucks
with blades begat snow berms.
And the snow berms begat -- BERMTOPIA.
o look, because blogger is a bastard, the doubtless clever comment that i posted here on wednesday or thursday has disappeared. lord almighty. why do we blog?
congrats on your newfound popularity *snigger* :) xox
it'd be good if winston showed a little fear at the presence of the ferocious mr ben dog. what IS it with cats being so nonchalant? :)
ReplyDeletePretty darn good first attempt. :)
ReplyDeleteIf that's not a smug look on Winston's face, I wouldn't be able to describe it. hee hee
o look, because blogger is a bastard, the doubtless clever comment that i posted here on wednesday or thursday has disappeared. lord almighty. why do we blog?
ReplyDeletecongrats on your newfound popularity *snigger* :) xox
Oh, Ben, why am I picturing a tuft of your gorgeous grey hair clenched in Kingston's fist? Do be careful!
ReplyDelete-Chandra at Daley's Dog Years