ViolinX wrote:
Ahem... Filth-ridden? Looks like somebody's looking to get their membership privileges hastily revoked, doesn't it just.
I shall have you know that Rats are cleaner than dogs, much cleaner than people, and more polite as well.
IN GRAND ADDITION!!!
It is due entirely to myself and my esteemed crew that the girls are alive today. I have spent far too many a night cleaning the wounds of one of the waywards, brewing the tea, and licking away the tears, to find the suggestion of my doing any one of them harm very amusing at all.
And lastly! Husbands and Rats share nothing in common, not in 1841, and not today.
And VERY LASTLY!
I do not dirty the linen's, I dare say my feet are cleaner than yours, and I leave the towels folded military style and smelling of cake.
S.E.
My sincerest apologies Master Edward. Do forgive my ignorance. I'm afraid my severe case of identity disorder, and self-doubt causes me to lash out at everything and everyone; even those who mean me no harm.
I feel dreadfully embarrassed to ruffle your whiskers in a time of such emotional distress, or at all. I do wish, ever so much, for your well being and the safe return of your dear friend Suffer The Bear.
I will slink back to my cell now, and ponder the heinousness of my distasteful attempt at humor. Apparently, I have much more to learn regarding the term "Ladylike Conduct".
Humbly yours,
Maid Marissa
"Enlightenment is knowing one's place..."
"Enlightenment is knowing one's place..."
"Enlightenment is
knowing. one's. place!"