out of no where, an odor offensive enough to make a growing boy proud. I looked around for the dog, naturally, because Jon was not home, but Buford was nowhere in site, nor where the cats. Spooky was eating and looked at me with sheer indignation when I suggested that the odor might be her expulsion. Then I realized what it was... One of the 'girls' had left a morning sooper-dooper pooper.
See what I have to put up with????
Tonya came home in an altered state last night... (family members would be humored to remember, "here, kitty, kitty, kitty" ) If you don't know ask about it in the 'comments' section and my mom can answer them, she would LOVE to tell you all about it!
Annnnyyywayyyyyy.... she figured I'd be mad at her, but I know that the consequence of her choice will hit her when she wakes up... I couldn't put that kind of punishment on her... It's Karma... although Tonya insists on call it bad luck. Ha!
Ernest Holmes said that there was no sin but a mistake and no punishment but a consequence... and you can't get it wrong, the Universe is folding out excatly like it's suppose to. Don't you agree?
Thursday, August 19, 2004
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