tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post6795936820379572771..comments2023-08-03T08:40:08.044-07:00Comments on Tapper and Company: Oh, Rats!Tapperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11503854977726911905noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post-35577519763140821172012-02-01T21:37:35.035-08:002012-02-01T21:37:35.035-08:00A girl after my own heart! They look adorable. T...A girl after my own heart! They look adorable. That would certainly earn me the mommy of the year award, but would not be appreciated in the husband department... <br /><br />Do they have names?Mandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17906697086569459334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post-19715935957150140562012-02-01T03:55:16.661-08:002012-02-01T03:55:16.661-08:00oh no, that is so sad. I had no idea you were terr...oh no, that is so sad. I had no idea you were terrified of them. I thought you were just mildly disgusted. We will keep them far away from you and you won't see them. They are secure in their cage.Tapperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11503854977726911905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post-77771764802133781082012-01-31T23:07:07.913-08:002012-01-31T23:07:07.913-08:00Imagine if you will, we suddenly decide that taran...Imagine if you will, we suddenly decide that tarantulas are our pet of choice. And we describe holding them, letting them crawl all over us and all over our floor. I KNOW you are cringing. Get it now???<br /><br />I still luv ya all. But I don't know, it's gonna be tough to walk through that front door knowing that the thing I hate the most is right underneath me and could suddenly come scampering (ugh) with it's tail dragging behind (double ugh) around the corner (now I'm close to puking). <br /><br />The kids, and I'm sure it's because of my severe aversion, hate rats too - especially Capri. I'm sure however, that Oz would love them. He being an insane lover or all animals, no matter how insane THEY are.<br /><br />Good news, I'm halfway through your book. I know I'm slow, but there's been a lot going on and I am a slow reader in general. I know, you've been waiting on pins and needles for me to finish. Wink, wink. <br /><br />luvs, abyAby Runyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11045554022447530173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post-21143092005454443902012-01-29T06:42:24.245-08:002012-01-29T06:42:24.245-08:00Okay, I promise to lock them up in the laundry roo...Okay, I promise to lock them up in the laundry room when you come, but really? Those little, friendly fur balls are scary? I just can't see it. They never bite and they are so gentle. But we'll pretend they're not here when you come.Tapperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11503854977726911905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892719499824994064.post-20707604193417980422012-01-28T22:52:54.895-08:002012-01-28T22:52:54.895-08:00Unfortunately (or maybe not depending on how you l...Unfortunately (or maybe not depending on how you look at it) I can never come to your house again.<br /><br />You think I'm kidding.<br /><br />luvs, abyAby Runyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11045554022447530173noreply@blogger.com