Monday, July 11, 2005

the Chickens weigh in...

Kelly: According to Dr. Gordon he's looking much better today, they'll be able to sedate him a little in order to get better x-rays of his shoulder...visiting my little leapfrog at 4.

Leigh: Hooray for Wolfie! He's the man. Cat-man.

Michele: Can they get a pocket watch and do some hypnosis on his crazy a*s and get a cat translator to find out what was going through his mind? Paul and I think that maybe Cosmo, Wolfie's favorite homeless man, may have been doing some kind of floating out of Kelly's window to entice him outside. Cosmo! You're mean.

Amy:
Has anyone else noticed anything suspicious about all of this? Dr. Gordon? Commissioner Gordon? Cat-Man? Bat-Man??? Hmmm? Cosmo? Robin? I think Wolfie is secretly fighting crime on the streets of Gotham and just forgot his cat-mobile this one time.

1 Comments:

Blogger Kelly K. said...

We joke because we care. Or can't cope. Or both.

CASTRAL projection. I love it. Just wish he'd left his bod on the bed. :)

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