A phew photos phor your phabulous phriday... Pretty phancy, eh wot?
(and I thought Pig Latin was obnoxious... Oi.)
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| "What? Like you've never had a bad ear day... Sheesh." |
Let's see - what else will tickle the fancy of all 2.78 readers, but especially my aunt?...
Rare sighting of the Long-Necked Ibizan Beka in repose. She snores. A bit.
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| "I'm sorry - I SNORE? This coming from Mr. 'wounded wildebeest screaming his amorous affection for a lawn decoration.' And that's only the sounds from the part on the pillow - don't even get me started about the output from other regions. *shudder* There's a reason I sleep with my tail over my nose..." |
Um... forget that whole "she snores" thing, 'k? You didn't hear that.
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| "Dang straight, big boy. As for what I said, that's my story and I'm stickin' to it. Woof. Woof dah." |
Have I ever mentioned fuzzface's one addiction?...
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| "Lovely. You just had to bring that up, didn't you?" |
She has a thing for cardboard boxes.
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| "So? Every girl needs a hobby." |
In our home, the Deep Magic must be appeased - all boxes belong to The Beka.
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| "Nom nom nom... What? Are you still talking? Oi. Move along to the whole' 'tune in next time' thing already!" |
Thanks for joining us for this Phabulous Photo Phriday. Tune in next time to hear BekaV say...
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| "I am SO not kidding about the whole 'nocturnal emissions' thing. He snores like a chainsaw, and as for the other... This position will be your only hope. Practice, my peeps... Duck, cover, and kiss your nose goodbye." |
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