4/26/08

An impromptu Saturday entry to share cool links with y’all, and then a couple of bebbe pictures! An Engineer’s Guide to Cats (via readers Rossann and Lanna Lee and then about a thousand of you): (If you don’t want to watch the whole thing, forward to 4:24, disciplining cats, and watch it through cat yodeling. … Continue reading “4/26/08”

An impromptu Saturday entry to share cool links with y’all, and then a couple of bebbe pictures!

An Engineer’s Guide to Cats (via readers Rossann and Lanna Lee and then about a thousand of you):

(If you don’t want to watch the whole thing, forward to 4:24, disciplining cats, and watch it through cat yodeling. Cracked me UP.)

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Also via Lanna Lee (I’d seen it before, meant to link it, but kept forgetting):

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Christian the Lion’s reunion with the people who raised him. If the look on his face when he realizes who they are doesn’t make you tear up, you’re heartless. (I’d seen it before, but thanks to Flagger, who reminded me of it):

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This is about the neatest thing ever. If a deer hung out in my back yard…. well, first of all I imagine I’d look out to see Mister Boogers riding around on the back of one of them, radiating hetred as he went, but after that, I’d just keel over from the thrill of it.

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Dancing Machine (the America’s Funniest Home Videos video of the husband whose wife keeps locking him out and won’t let him in ’til he dances for her). My favorite America’s Funniest Home Video EVER.

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(flickr) Yesterday, when they heard the camera focusing, three of the four lifted up their little heads and hissed at me. Nance pointed out that they look like they’re laughing about something. Probably a fart joke.

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(flickr)

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(flickr) Tom, on the boxes our computers came in (this is from last week. Obviously, I cleaned up. The boxes are piled in the CORNER, now.)

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Previously
2007: (What I wanted to say: YOUR MOTHER. Now go to bed!)
2006: So, in essence, the fucking DVR TATTLED on me.
2005: E’gar goes into the shop.
2004: I must be mumbling or something today. Everyone I’ve spoken to has looked at me like I’m speaking French and they can’t understand what the hell I’m saying.
2003: No entry.
2002: Blah blah blah.
2001: No entry.
2000: “Um… you mean, she lies on your butt to muffle your farts?” he ventured.