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.

Monday, August 13, 2007

A Two-Second Favor

Sign this petition.

Even if it is just to make me happy.

I know the world has many larger issues worth signing petitions for. But if we can get a Trader Joe's just up the street, I promise I'll cook you all, ahh, heat up for you all, ummm defrost for you all dinner along with a bottle of two-buck Chuck.

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At 1:19 AM, theladyhamlet said...: Signed it. Go Trader Joe's!
Thanks for your good wishes on my blog, love! Feeling much better and will look forward to seeing you soon! :)

City Mouse

Monday, August 13, 2007

A Two-Second Favor

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