Amy and K'Leena went to Bryce for Christmas vacation and to celebrate Amy's birthday.
"Well, I'm in heaven," Amy posts on Facebook. "Don't see any reason to come back down."
"How'd you get there?" I queried.
"Hyundai & a credit card."
It's that easy?
Amy came home while we were out shopping.
"Gnocchi said he didn't get any tuna all the time I was gone,"
Amy whined as we walked in the door.
"Gnocchi lies," I protest.
"He had a can of tuna just this morning;
he's had his liter scooped nearly every day;
he was let in and out on demand;
got treats every time he came in."
Liar, liar, your pants are on fire;
your nose is as long as telephone wire.
your nose is as long as telephone wire.
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