~~From Tom: Hi there, this is your creepy neighbor, Tom. Thanks for the great show. I watched you dancing along with the bird for a minute, then I had to go home and laugh my ass off. ~~
It was late afternoon, but not that late, around four-ish, I think. We were in the dining room half of the long room, dancing around on the bare wood, me singing and proving I have no rhythm, and Cosmo jumping around, wagging like a nutcase, and proving he could care less.
I don’t remember what we were listening to, but it was high-energy. Suddenly, two silk-suited arms and the most amazing cologne wrapped around me, dancing me across the room, and leading me in a spin and dip when the song ended.
(Just so you know, that’s not me in that picture. It’s a stunt-double–for both of us)
The door wasn’t completely closed at the bottom of the stairs, and since Cosmo knew and liked the guy, he saw no need to make a big deal of his arrival.
Besides, I’m sure Cosmo would remind me that he was a guide dog, not a watch dog.
Australian Minister of Defense, that he’d lost the war–The Great Emu War, within a week’s time. (Item #5 on the linked page)
All I can say is, despite appearances, they’re pretty clever. Just ask anyone at Australia’s Department of Defense. It seems that the war is ongoing.
For fun, awkward blogs–I’m recommending two today:
And that’s pretty much all I have for today. Happy AWKWARD Day to you!
p.s. the peeping tomcat up there is from http://www.stockfreeimages.com, too.