From The Compound:
Guinness shows Central America some love.
Margot contemplates her strategy for world domination.
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From The Compound:
Margot contemplates her strategy for world domination.
Happy Earth Day, Becky. : )
Thank you.
Margot as the right idea. She appears to be eyeing the Middle East. Once she dominates the oil, she’s got the world by the short n’ curlies!
What are we doing tomorrow night, Margot?
The same thing we do every night, Scottynola. Take over the world!
Did you put peanut butter on your globe so that Guinness would lick it?
We should do something earthy today… like check on my callalillies… I wonder how those girls are doing… Shrug. Happy Earth Day all the same. 😉
But the weird thing is–I put it on Canada.
Your calla lillies. My bamboo. Dead.
no one kills bamboo…
I have more callas than i need – will share…
meant cannas….
my callas are dead too
I kill bamboo. And philodendron–the unkillable. And cacti.
You may as well put me in a black hooded robe and give me a sickle–that’s what the plants see if I’m anywhere near them.
*sheepishly raising hand* I killed bamboo… and an ALOE PLANT. Who kills an Aloe? It’s impossible, right? Apparently she with an even blacker thumb than Becky can kill an aloe.
Feel free to shun me as you please. 😉
Shuuunnnnnnnnnnnnn-nuh.
Oh, sure. Blame Canada!
Shhhhh. Don’t tell ‘Nathan.
Thanks, now I have THAT song in my head this morning. OTOH, it was nominated for an Oscar. Hmm, maybe it’s not so bad afterall.
Margot caused global warming by breathing on the globe…
recycle something, plant something
Today, my two recycle bins were emptied by the city. Actually, I took a quiz not too long ago and found that my carbon footprint is less than about seventy percent of people in the U.S.
Now see how twisted Marika is… when I think of Earth Day the first thing I think is “Hmmm Ira Einhorn killed Holly Maddux and showed her corpse in a trunk until the police showeed up becausae the neighbors complained of the smell being so bad.”
i should be thinking of Dash, Sugar, Guiness, Margot, Rexford and Joey holding paws and singing “I’d like to teach the world to bark …”
Don’t forget Phoebe and Sophie! Though I think they’d more likely want to teach the world to swim and chase waterfowl.
Well sadly when it came to the apple trees and honey bees and snow white turtle doves … Sophie and Phoebe would give chase. It would be a massacre considering the doves are those one winged doves… that’s NOT perfect harmony.
that’s NOT perfect harmony
No, you are right. It’s the real thing.
That’s the song I hear.
interesting bit of trivia I know, were you aware that in 1971 when that commercial was HUGE and playing all over the world that South Africa requested that Coca Cola make a all white version of it? You know apartied and all … Coca Cola said no, and South Africa ended up airing the original — proving that Coca Cola was not always the corporate bastard that it is today.
I was not aware of that trivia until today. Thank you. =)
I’m hear to serve all your useless information needs.
Excuse me!
The girls just want to do their part in keeping the world from being overrun with bird doo.
(And I’ve been listening to a CD by Rob Thomas. One of the songs talks about a one-winged dove, which always makes me think of you, Marika. Some day I’ll post and link it.)
Look, I love the girls … they rock but well … I’m not sure they’re peacemakers, they have a reputation
Two words:
Mouse asses.
🙂
This exchange cracked me up.
Marika? Twisted? I’ll never believe that–oh, wait a minute. I KNOW Marika.
Yes, she is twisted.
and apparently she has started to refer to herself in third person. A true sign of villiany
It’s true. Just ask Bob Dole.
Bob Dole doesn’t like that.
those silly puppies make we wanna kiss their snouts!
Trust me, they would welcome it.
They’re so cute! I’m not surprised they’d welcome kisses because they just look like they’re really friendly.
Happy Earth Day to you too (although a day late!).
Truly that does look to be what Margot’s expression is saying . . .
The dog can’t help it. She knows she was born to be queen of something, and Earth is a good start.
OK, what did you rub on the globe?
Uhhh, who wants to know?