Sheesh
- Date: sometime last week (the days blur when you’re mortified)
- Location: the den
- I’m feeling: harumph
There’s nothing like a toy on your head to humiliate you beyond recognition. Then the only thing to do is sleep it off.
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First off, I wasn’t one of the people who suggested MORE BURGER – not that I didn’t think he was cute or anything… But I do know what it’s like to have a pet and to speak to it and to imagine what he’s saying/why he’s looking at me a certain way. And I just have to say that you all have hit this one right on the nose. The post on your site alerting the population about Burger’s blog was hilarious. And these little posts are precious. When I clicked over I can honestly say that I didn’t think I’d probably visit here more than this first time – maybe a couple more times – but now I’m probably going to check a lot more often. Your baby is so cute!
Oh.My.God. I’m dying and trying to keep my laugh quiet at work. Burger, you’re too much!