Isn't she pretty?
I almost couldn't bear to part with her. She is so super shagadelic and all.
And can you believe that no one bought her? I'm still reeling in the shock of it all.
So she got boxed up with the rest of the stuff for donation after the yard sale. Poor thing. I feel bad for her. I may have to go buy her at the thrift store to spare her the embarrassment of sitting on their shelf for days.months.years. on end.
Bless her Austin Powers heart.
She's just so groovy, baby.
The P&P bloggy give-away is heating up. I'm certainly not above a good comment hijacking...or throwing someone under a bus...or just good ole' fashioned trash talkin'.....so keep after it. Because it's kinda fun to see some of y'all's claws come out.
And all for Mr. Darcy.
Who I think is well-worth a good cat fight. Hiss.
Click here to get yourself in the running for the give-away. Or hijack more chances to win. Or talk some more smack.
I'm rigging up that whole random number thing Monday evening and picking the WINNER!
So get after it!! Mr. Darcy needs a good home.