City Mouse

"That thing is a trap," said City Mouse. "The minute you touch the cheese something comes down on your head and you're dead." The little Country Mouse looked at the trap, and at the little City Mouse. "If you'll excuse me," he said, "I think I will go home. I'd rather have barley and grain to eat in peace than have sugar and dried prunes and cheese and be frightened to death all the time!" So the little Country Mouse went back to his home, and there he stayed all the rest of his life.

Tuesday, September 20, 2005

In the News

Because, when it comes right down to it, we're all just looking for love.

Arrrgrghhhhhh! Come on! Really? I mean... nooo... really? Priorities?

And when all else seems wrong with the world, there is nothing like a baby panda swathed in tupperware to make you smile.

2 Comments:

At 5:05 PM, Sandwich Repairman said...: so what I really need to do in order to find a girlfriend is attempt to assassinate a horrible, right-wing president. even John Hinckley gets more action than I do...wow.
At 8:43 PM, Tess said...: Thank you for the Tupperware panda. I needed that.

Tess

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Tuesday, September 20, 2005

In the News

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