You Weren't Able To Talk Sense Into

Let's Boogie,' He (leo) Said. 'before I Come To My Senses

We’re On The Moon,” Sadie Murmured. “el Paso, Texas,” Bast Corrected.

I Hate It When People Let Me Down, When Things Are Temporary. I Think That's Why I Want To Be An Architect." "to Build Something Permanent," I Said. "a Monument To Last A Thousand Years.

I Seriously Needed An Extra-strength Magic Pillow, Because My Ba Refused To Stay Put. [and No, Sadie, I Don't Think Wrapping My Head In Duct Tape Would've Worked Either.]

So, Yeah. Our Cat Was A Goddess. What Else Is New?