Damn. I'm in for it now.

[Prisoner_Number_Six]

I had a nice turkey supper at my girlfriend's house a while ago- she has a little rat-dog that loves to sit on my lap and lick my arm for hours on end (literally). Well, long story short, I'm now home and the Nashville Cat has taken her station on the arm of my chair, and she's just discovered dog spit on me. She's giving me a good going over and I'm getting THAT look from her.

How do I explain to her it was just ships in the night?

Never mind the turkey I brought back to share with her- I'm in the shit here and I know it.

:cry:

[Fire Walk With Me]

1. Your cheatin' heart...

[XemaSab]

2. Maybe you cen get some sort of "arrangement" going?

:shrug:

[greatauntoftriplets]

3. I was at my niece's this morning.....

And at my nephew's for dinner. I was wearing different clothing, but the same shoes. Dog # 2 didn't quite get the scent of dog # 1. And dog # 2 is a seven-month-old puppy who has never met dog # 1.

So I know the feeling....