tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post1448736688248105620..comments2010-08-02T14:00:05.514-07:00Comments on Dancing on the Edge: Catgut StringsZaphodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14973346188124969552noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post-18322061145471876102009-01-31T20:35:00.000-08:002009-01-31T20:35:00.000-08:00No, we have the most neurotic "can" on the planet....No, we have the most neurotic "can" on the planet. Can't you read? The "can" is neurotic because Miss Kitty drinks out of it all the time and then barfs up hairballs on the carpet. How would you feel if you were responsible for that?Zaphodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14973346188124969552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post-27499365272158632712009-01-31T17:35:00.000-08:002009-01-31T17:35:00.000-08:00No, Dara... I have the most neurotic cat on the pl...No, Dara... I have the most neurotic cat on the planet... You HAVE met Johnny, haven't you?Katscratchmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01778217819266820697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post-69178419136867670352009-01-31T13:37:00.000-08:002009-01-31T13:37:00.000-08:00Dumb cat. I swear you guys have the most neurotic ...Dumb cat. I swear you guys have the most neurotic can on the planet.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post-11315411710659076752009-01-31T11:07:00.000-08:002009-01-31T11:07:00.000-08:00I felt worse for your guitar than the cat... I sup...I felt worse for your guitar than the cat... I suppose I figured that the cat at least was unharmed, aside from her nerves. I cringed for your guitar... good thing the wood wasn't damaged.Katscratchmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01778217819266820697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8910673227706778416.post-21257822963779017222009-01-31T08:36:00.000-08:002009-01-31T08:36:00.000-08:00Poor Missy Kitty was probably just looking for a n...Poor Missy Kitty was probably just looking for a nice quiet (and dark) place to take a nap. The Dungeon door was unexpectedly left open, sooooo.... Of course, first she had to make sure there were no monsters lurking about, hence she had to explore every nook and cranny.... Imagine her terror when she accidentally knocked something over and then a lurking monster actually jumped up and roared at her!!!! Poor thing!Faithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07701747450803996141noreply@blogger.com