WHOA!!! Who is that? Who IS that? Is that that stinky INTROODER??? Boy, if it is, I'm going to kick some big-time Introoder bottom...dang, I can't see a THING...I have to get closer...(ha! maybe I should just get glasses instead)...WHO COULD IT BE??
Oh this is making me crazy! Who IS that? Who would dare sit in MY garden? Hey, Introoder-boy...if that is you, you better start running 'cuz I'm gonna getchur furry backside! Hmm, I'll get just a little bit closer...
Oh, MAN! It's just Lautrec!! Pfffft! OK, that's it...I'm getting glasses!
Geez Tiny, after all these years and you STILL can't tell when it's me? Listen lady, don't get yourself all fluffed up over the Introoder situation...soon it will be under control...I promise! You see, since I posted about the (real! ahem!) Introoder that I smelled the other day, all of our blog friends have offered to come over and help us chase him off. Soon we won't have to worry anymore. BUT! We will need to stock up on a ton of nip, chicken, salmon, ham and lots and lots of kitty litter before everyone gets here!!!