Just a kitten that threatens that one in the mirror…
May the wood fall softly on your fields until we meet again.
“You can’t count on them”, he said sheepishly.
The finer things in life: sleeping it off.
Makes you light-headed, doesn’t it?
C’s the day?
Shoulda stood in bed.
Whence the phrase “horse sense”.
As the ump said, “Play ball”.
Another stage you’re going through?
Just a kitten that threatens that one in the mirror…