I’m looking at a map of California, and I think “what a silly name–Big Sur” , and then my cat jumps on my lap, starts her usual purr, and think “hey, that rhymes”…
Sorry, again.
It just sorta occurred to me in a flash
Really.
That’s all.
Giraffe I know you have a cat. I saw a nice picture of your cat looking at your sandwiches in the toilet. I think this Big Pur thing is going stick with you for awhile! Hee heee heeeee!
I think you’re, uh, thinking of someone else. I never, um, ate any sandwiches out of the toilet…
[sub]Damn you, Mullinator!!![/sub]
Regardless of any cats I may or may not have, I stand by my condemnation of Big Pur. That is truly awful. Why not just name the cat Mr. Big Fuzzy Tuff-kins, change your own name to Jean Teasdale and be done with it?
Well, let me tell you my cat, Sir Meows-a-Lot,
likes big butts and he can not lie
You other cats can’t deny
That when a kitty walks in with an itty bitty waste
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung…