I shot the sheriff, but I didn’t shoot the Pucky Bear, oh no! Oh!
Loving those kitty saloon doors!
Count Puckula! ;D
A plush toy carrying its own plush toy? That’s a bit meta, isn’t it? (I like it!) A bit like a )having a pet rock that comes with its own pet pebble? ;D
At first I thought you were all just fun-ning around until I googled “Cthulu for toddlers” and got whammied by these eldritch titles for the young and impressionable. Morbid curiosity compelled me to order a few books, and now, as my duty as Great Auntie, I will haul these monstrosities of kiddie lit to all familial gatherings. I hope this will finally get us banned from attending future family events, since hubby and I are losing our ability to do the 10+ hour (20+ for round trip) drive to Canada …
I’m hoping she tells a story where the toys become ‘cursed’ and go an a rampage through the Big Pink House. Sinister versions of Buzzy Mouse, Clucky Chicken, and Crinkle Crab could be a hoot!
Here’s hoping you and yours stays safe and dry!
You are 100% qualified safe passage into kitty heaven for taking in one of Cat’s own, esp. who was suffering so badly. Bless your soul for that!
Wow, that was FAST! And a good thing, too … goodness knows how much bigger that stone could’ve gotten had they put the surgery off for a few more months. I had no idea those things could glom onto other organs — oww! I hope your sister feels loads better once the anesthesia wears off!
I hope Floyd gets some good news, and maybe, um, more reliable friends. Is there anyway he can do a telehealth visit online? He might be able to use his phone to get a audio/visual link. We did most of our medical consults that way during the pandemic, and if it’s just test results Floyd is waiting on, that could be a lot less hassle than public transport?