...anyone know the postage to Guam?

Yes. Still here. One itty-bitty kitty monster.

And after everything she still manages to claim her innocence.

And I still love her. Most times anyway.

But I think Elsa (my computer) is a bit scared of her now.

I do admit that recently I was tempted to drop mini monster into the mailman's pouch as he delivered letters and wasn't looking. But I like my mailman. So I didn't. Besides, I wasn't sure of how many stamps to stick to her forehead for Guam.

 Today my mood is better.

I have almost forgotten the crime.

That same mailman previous mentioned, brought my internet back today in a brown package. Yeppers, the new magic box thingie is here and I am back online.

I have done my best to contain the cords and wires hidden away from tiny paws and teeth where they might remain safe. Then again, I thought I had done that before.

Miss innocent is currently racing through the room attacking imaginary objects and talking to herself. Did I mention she talks to herself? All. of. the. time. She fell into the fishbowl yesterday. All the while chattering away to herself about the color of the fish or perhaps it was about the temperature of the water. I dunno. No doubt I should call a psychiatrist.

Meanwhile I'm going to research the postage rates to Guam. Maybe i'll buy stamps to keep near the door. Ah, kidding. They'd just send her back anyway. Guaranteed.

 

=^..^= love, zUzU & the mini monster

(is it just me or does henry look worried too?)

 

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[SEO Los Angeles]

Isn't it normal for a child to talk by herself. I remember talking to myself almost everyday when I was still young. Anyway, your cats are adorable.