Thoughts on life, tape measurers, man in a hat, & vaccum cleaners from a spoiled rotten kitty cat. Oh, & animals....lots of animals!!!
Sunday, August 07, 2005
My Dad is an alien or something. He has this thing that he puts on his head, they call it a hat, and when he does that I can't recognize him. As soon as he takes it off I know who he is, if he puts it right back on, I don't know him again. They get a kick out of this & he will take it off & put it on until I run. What I don't understand is why my Mom can put it on & not be affected...I still know her......