An Unlikely Tail
Aug. 7th, 2010 10:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Last night, my darling husband informed me that he'd had an interesting conversation with me. After going to bed, I had fallen sort of asleep. I was still talkative, though. My husband was chatting with me about the events of the day, when I told him that we needed to be sure to brush Sparkle's tail, because it had gotten matted up in the pool.
My husband, confused, asked if I meant Sparkle's ponytails. Evidentially, I told him, no, I meant Sparkle's TAIL, as if he were crazy.
I find myself wondering what sort of tail Sparkle had in my thoughts. Poofy kitty? Monkey?
My husband, confused, asked if I meant Sparkle's ponytails. Evidentially, I told him, no, I meant Sparkle's TAIL, as if he were crazy.
I find myself wondering what sort of tail Sparkle had in my thoughts. Poofy kitty? Monkey?
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Date: 2010-08-08 12:09 pm (UTC)