i'll run to shoe pavillion for you.

p.s. graphic designer...samosa cafe owner... we may need to talk.

*uses new orange spray cleaner*

(after typing that and seeing how weak it was, i put down the pear i was eating but i put it down in such a way that the half-eaten fruit balanced sort of like in that twilight zone wherein the coin flips and lands ON ITS SIDE!!)

[Edited on Mar 09, 2003]

*sends you mocassins*

bad bad kitty!

by the by, thanks again for the kind words in my recent, short hour of need.

them there chickens should do the trick! they are making me smile for sure... i would loooove to see you, 37 and earplug in matching short shorts and knee high sox rollerskating under the disco ball... nothing would make me happier...

i think i found my dream for the night

*fades to black*

i'm with 35mm on this one... the chickens rock. bok rok, if you will

will the freelance gig be fun? will it pay for new, new campers??

*offers to dust your many shelves holding adorable collectibles*

i have a cat and new campers too. i would be terribly distraught if kitty snacked on my new favorite pair of shoes. i mourn for your loss.

naughty naughty cat!

maybe you should buy cheap shoes until you can train the cat up.

actually i dont even know if you can train cats. good luck with the whole homeless shoe look.

It sucks when the cats ruin things.

"Gotta have your own space to play in
A collection of glass chickens
Oh Vernie, what a garden you have"