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.

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Bouncing Baby Blog

My blog is exactly one-year-old today.

But since my first real post (besides random West Virginia stats) wasn't until the eleventh, I'm granting myself some time to come up with a kind of year in review.

It's bound to be messy, with tears and revelations and lamentations to the gods.

Or probably not.

1 Comments:

At 10:59 PM, Sandwich Repairman said...: congrats! mine is about the same age, and I had my own 1 year observance today.

just thought i'd stop by and say hi. :)

City Mouse

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Bouncing Baby Blog

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