[I dragged it all over and plucked it at will... and wore it as a hat and left it wherever.... OCD momma hates that] She replace it with this big, imposing doggy couch. Sorry to say, while it is comfortable and all, it simply does not reflect my inner diva. I have used it... rarely. JD uses it a lot. Sort of unfair that my fav bed gets replaced with something someone else is grooving on. [Ohhh I managed to use the retro word!!! Score! I think learning 70's lingo will give me insight into momma ....]
Anyway... Today I was really depressed, between missing my 2 legged siblings and all, and being tired from yesterday, and dealing with the dog sofa that just does not reflect moi... I felt small, lost in the life shuffle... misunderstood, insignificant... I barely managed to come down stairs when momma called and then I saw this!!!!
OMD! Is that what I think it is??? Is it mine??? All mine??? Momma it is pink! I love pink!
It's my chaise? My fainting couch? Mine mine mine??????
It is girlie, elegant and SOOOOOO MOI! Momma, you do get me!!! You really do!!
Where did it come from? You and the Dowi, momma?? I LOVE IT!!!! Can I try it????
Thank you thank you thank you... I am happy, I love it! IT IS ALL MINE!!!!!!!!
no, don't touch my blue stripy bed... I am not ready to give it up yet, ok? way to harsh my buzz.... [triple point score on retro lingo!!!]