And this is my stuffed toy collection. Got some Hello Kitty, some Disney, all in mint condition, of course. I have to keep them up here because if I don’t, my chihuahua will get into them. In fact, I haven’t see that dog all day, where is she?
Darned if I know, Julie H. (sorry, no hovertext)
I don’t know where the dog is, but I would like the little stuffie with the gold crown on the top shelf.
Me, too!
Omgosh she’s wearing a teeny ruffled dress. Faye sneaks into room. Stuffs chihuahua down bazooms and runs. (Well walks away quickly.)
Hey! Stick to your bunny-petting quest! I am Chihuahua-deprived and I need this one!
“Bazooms”. Love it. Right up there with “ambidufus” from another chain of posts.
I remember that word from a Julie Andrews/Carol Burnett special from when I was a kid.
I harken back to my youth.
That dog is no fool, she’s hired a gorilla bodyguard to keep all the kitties from the lower shelf away from her.
The bear moved! I saw it!
Actually D Duck and Gorilla are all up in arms as the guy in between is leaving a puddle. *ya, ya, toilet humour*