Do I go into your home and take things from you?
Do I wander in, a guest, only to pick up your lovely Tea cup or tea pot, saying "how delightful - I could sure use this, it would brighten my home" and pack it into my purse and go away with it?
Do I pick up your cherished creations and, without so much as a 'by-your-leave' or thank-you, take them away with me, to use how I see fit?
Then Why are you doing it to me?
I understand that you like the photos I've created, I LIKE THEM TOO!
But when you download them, or screen-capture them, you are stealing. Plain and simple.
Don't.
Didn't your momma teach you right from wrong?
A rambling chronicle of our adopted kitten, Levi. Adopted from Cats Anonymous, Orton, Ontario, Levi has quickly found his way into all our hearts!
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
I Talk Stupid To My Cat
I can't seem to help myself - I talk stupid to him. Well, to all of them. They seem to love it and turn into mushy balls of love when I do. Its part of our relationship now, inescapable. Nevertheless, when you catch yourself talking baby-talk to the cat - or the dog - its a bit embarassing, isn't it? Ah, well. Just thought I'd confess it (and I don't think I'm alone, here, am I?)
After all, with a face like this, who wouldn't talk silly?
Here's Levi as either the Easter Bunny imposter OR as was suggested by a friend, he's in disguise waiting for the Easter Bunny to show...You decide!
After all, with a face like this, who wouldn't talk silly?
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