I must admit to feeling a twinge of guilt every time I consume an orange and there is a baby orange segment clinging to a larger one.
I swear I can hear it cry as I separate it from its mother and plink it into my mouth.
I am, however, not completely heartless--as I quickly consume the larger segment (after chomping the baby segment) so they can be together again inside my tummy.
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Monday, May 05, 2008
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Sometimes an orange is just an orange.
WOW!! Sounds like you need to listen to more Country music!! That will kill that guilt!! LOL I swear to 'Hank Williams', I'm a'gonna convert you!!
I just put a Buffett 'country' song on my space that I think you will love (tolerate?), or at the least have a good laugh at!!
And as a reminder, there is NO *sniffling* in Spaces! HAH!
Hope you're having a nice week!
Laochie: unless its juice! (ok. seriously. That was the only comback I had for that one!)
Bob-a-roo: No! I blame Country music!! *runs around screaming with my hands flung in the air*
LIAR!!!!! lol! I know you are relaxing on the couch, 'scritching' yourself! Oh Wait!! That came out WRONG!!!
Ummmm...... Nevermind! But Bob-A Roo KNOWS!!! *Kat paw tapping*....
i'm sure mommy orange was more than grateful that someone had finally peeled away that clinging child off her back.
Bob-a-roo: :O !! Looks for the nanny blog cam. No spyin on me!
Aafrica: ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!
Thanks Kat, Happt Mother's Day to you too!
BIG (((Hugs)))
OK sorry That should read "HAPPY"
And what do you do with an egg with two yolks?
Grinning Dragon
Cindy: :) thank you!
Dragonlady: nnnnnnnnnnnoooooo! Covers my ears. la la la la laaaaa!
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