….as opposed to meeting new animals….is down right scary…..you can run from animals you don’t like…but you can’t turn tail and run if you don’t “click” with the click. Knowarrimsaying?
But that was no problem yesterday. My 2nd ever Mini Mob was with Dinx, Linnie & Cilla. What a bunch of lovely girls. And rowdy. Lordy. I thought I was loud. Huh-uh. Had to actually stick up my hand to get a word in edge-wise….Ja ja, you know that’s not true. *winks*
Thanks Dinx, for taking a chance on inviting me to your house. And yes people, I actually can behave 😉
It was absolutely awesome and hope to do this again soon.
Linnie had a lovely gift for us – a cute little mini-cactus. When I walked in with the thing (hah, Linnie calls human babies “things”) my son (the TA) had something to say….
TA: “Who’s is this”
TA: “Who gave it to you”
Me: “One of my blog-friends”
TA: “Does she know what you do to plants”
Me: “Rolling my eyes” YE-ESSssssss. I told her and she’s confident that I won’t kill it”
TA: “She clearly doesn’t know what you’re capable of. I’ll take care of it”
Hrummpppfffffffff!!!! I CAN take care of it. Linnie gave clear instructions. I can read. I must just not forget….
And then Boo arrived. Looked at the plant, and the message and looked at me….“Do you think this one will survive?” …..I was disgusted. I mean REALLY?!?!? I’m not a serial killer!!!!
This will be my personal mission – to keep that thing alive. For as long as humanly possible.
Over and out
Have a super dooper weekend