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24. Look what’s crawling up my wall

Boris

Boris was fond of microscopes. He thought, if only I could just get under one, hang out on a petri dish for a tick, then everyone could see and admire my luxurious fur. ‘Oh!’ they’d exclaim, ‘That Boris! He wouldn’t make a half-bad pet!’

Unfortunately, Boris was quite wrong.

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This entry was posted on Saturday, July 28th, 2007 at 5:40 pm and is filed under blogathon 2007. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.

3 Responses to “24. Look what’s crawling up my wall”

  1. Kimberly on July 28th, 2007 at 5:46 pm says:

    Poor Boris. :-(

    Halfway there, Miz D!

  2. Jaynee on July 28th, 2007 at 6:07 pm says:

    YOU NEED TO WARN A PERSON! Sheesh. I have arachniphobia and imagine my dismay when THAT picture loaded!!!

    I’ll be back later when that thing has moved well down the page!!!!

  3. Mrs D on July 28th, 2007 at 7:15 pm says:

    Kimberly: Only halfway??

    Jaynee: Ack! So sorry! I figured Boris was so very very dead that he wouldn’t be alarming to anyone anymore.