Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for October 02, 2017

Of course I trust my gut! I trust anything that keeps saying “More chocolate!”

My goat (if it existed) would be a better guide.

It’s my party and I’ll dither if I want to!

When doing something that involved multitasking, I have to pay special attention to do a new detail right away. The space processing demands this or else I forget easily.

Your brain is stupid. Don’t trust it. It may actually be trying to kill you. Especially be careful of when brains school. They can strip a cow to bones and skin in under ten minutes. I would suggest viewing the Brain Science Documentary, Mega Piranha (2010).

I always trust the animal that gives the best milk. I do however, in all other cases, follow any advice given on Frog Applause.

I decided not to comment.

Bring back some sanity to Las Vegas.

Ms T’s my goat-to girl!

ALWAS TRUST YOUR GOAT

How to go from Libra to Capricorn in one easy lesson.

This sounds like the words of wisdom that La Donald lives by.

Inflatable goats are full of hot air.

Trust your gut and your thinking will be crappy.

Wait a sec here!

I’m rather fond of pedantic pondering and logical weighing-up. Dithering may, in fact, be what I am best at doing!

I thought you could tell all that from my presence here in Froglandia. Now I am feeling renewed waves of lameness gushing all over me. It’s kind of wet, “like the Volga river at low tide” (see UJEAN’s comment at Eek, whence I have just ventured into this farside realm).

That, you know, gets my goat. Like a punch to the gut.

Like MacDonald Trump?

The goats had been sent out to get their guts full through mowing your lawn by eating up blades of grass..