Phoenix: Good job
Diablo: Just got lucky. Puke landed right on hardwood floor. No carpet.
Phoenix: Sick?
Diablo: Naw. I think it is that rabbit and pea diet.
Phoenix: Maybe some of that canned food you stole from Booter?
Diablo: Yeah, that too. Why doesn't she feed us any of that stuff?
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
Vaguely Familar
Phoenix: Smell that?
Diablo: Sure do.
Phoenix: It's that Booter Cat.
Diablo: Guess we are home. Let's see what she has in her food bowl.
Diablo: Sure do.
Phoenix: It's that Booter Cat.
Diablo: Guess we are home. Let's see what she has in her food bowl.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Housekeeping
Phoenix: So, who was hiding under the bed this morning?
Diablo: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Phoenix: What's the matter? Scared?
Diablo: No. Just didn't feel like leaving.
Phoenix: Me neither. But what was the alternative? Live under the bed, until the maid comes with the vacuum cleaner?
Diablo: Judging by the loose change, candy wrappers and dust bunnies, I don't think that was going to be a problem.
Phoenix: Amen.
Diablo: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Phoenix: What's the matter? Scared?
Diablo: No. Just didn't feel like leaving.
Phoenix: Me neither. But what was the alternative? Live under the bed, until the maid comes with the vacuum cleaner?
Diablo: Judging by the loose change, candy wrappers and dust bunnies, I don't think that was going to be a problem.
Phoenix: Amen.
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Heading North
Diablo: Excuse me. 'You going to spend all night under the bed?
Phoenix: What’s it to ya?
Diablo: Oh, come on. The motel ain’t that bad. Look there is a nice view from the window. Looks like we are on the third floor. Hey, there's the Jeep in the parking lot.
Phoenix: Jeep. Don't remind me.
Diablo: Man. She got the air conditioning fixed just for us. We are back in Tennessee. Jack Daniels, Barbeque, and Little Debbies.
Phoenix: Quit it with the food.
Diablo: Oops, I’m sorry. I forgot. You know, she took you puking up all over her pretty well. Pretty clever of her to have those paper towels in the front seat. What was wrong?
Phoenix: Car sick.
Diablo: Yeah, at mile ten. With 1530 more to go.
Phoenix: Don’t remind me.
Phoenix: What’s it to ya?
Diablo: Oh, come on. The motel ain’t that bad. Look there is a nice view from the window. Looks like we are on the third floor. Hey, there's the Jeep in the parking lot.
Phoenix: Jeep. Don't remind me.
Diablo: Man. She got the air conditioning fixed just for us. We are back in Tennessee. Jack Daniels, Barbeque, and Little Debbies.
Phoenix: Quit it with the food.
Diablo: Oops, I’m sorry. I forgot. You know, she took you puking up all over her pretty well. Pretty clever of her to have those paper towels in the front seat. What was wrong?
Phoenix: Car sick.
Diablo: Yeah, at mile ten. With 1530 more to go.
Phoenix: Don’t remind me.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
HideNseek
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Food Issues
Phoenix: I guess you are ready to go to Hawaii?
Diablo: How’s that?
Phoenix: Papaya? You were eating papaya.
Diablo: No, I wasn’t.
Phoenix: To hell you weren’t.
Diablo: I was licking the yogurt and hemp powder left behind. Like Rachel Ray says, “Delish.”
Phoenix: And how do you know Rachel Ray?
Diablo: Same way you know what a papaya is. Just call me Aloha Kitty.
Diablo: How’s that?
Phoenix: Papaya? You were eating papaya.
Diablo: No, I wasn’t.
Phoenix: To hell you weren’t.
Diablo: I was licking the yogurt and hemp powder left behind. Like Rachel Ray says, “Delish.”
Phoenix: And how do you know Rachel Ray?
Diablo: Same way you know what a papaya is. Just call me Aloha Kitty.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Whinnie-The-Pooh
Phoenix: I hate that parfait glass.
Diablo: She puts it in the frrezer and when I put my head in there... God what an ice cream head ache.
Phoenix: Last night, I thought you were going to get your head stuck in the glass.
Diablo: It’s too hard to reach the bottom. My tongue isn't that long. I had to get that last drop.
Phoenix: Neat trick sticking your paw in there. You look like Whinnie-The-Pooh.
Diablo: Who?
Phoenix: Never mind.
Diablo: What's your favorite flavor?
Phoenix: Cookies and Cream.
Diablo: Now you're sounding a bit like me.
Diablo: She puts it in the frrezer and when I put my head in there... God what an ice cream head ache.
Phoenix: Last night, I thought you were going to get your head stuck in the glass.
Diablo: It’s too hard to reach the bottom. My tongue isn't that long. I had to get that last drop.
Phoenix: Neat trick sticking your paw in there. You look like Whinnie-The-Pooh.
Diablo: Who?
Phoenix: Never mind.
Diablo: What's your favorite flavor?
Phoenix: Cookies and Cream.
Diablo: Now you're sounding a bit like me.
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