Friday, January 12, 2007

My Fortune Cookie told me:
It is time to open your dream boxes.
Get a cookie from Miss Fortune

6 comments:

DaisyMae Maus said...

Are your "dream boxes" full of Temptations®?
DMM

Lux said...

Dream boxes sound mysterious and intriguing! I'd like to give *my fortune to someone else:

"Your reasoning is excellent -- it's only your basic assumptions that are wrong."

Hmpf!

Suzanne & her mama said...

Lux, I think your fortune must belong to someone else! You certainly deserve something much better than that.

I'm not sure what's in the dream boxes. Since mama's got a long weekend at home, I'll use her opposable thumbs to untie the ribbons...

Suzanne

jeterharris said...

hmmm ...
"do not put your wellington boots in the refrigerator--the fairy cake is raging."
1--i do not hav wellington boots
2--wutz a fairy cake?
3--why would a fairy cake be ragin?
i'm laffin an laffin!

suzanne ... i hav sum kweschunz abowt "under da bed" since dat'z ware mi noo brudder matsui seemz to be spendin hiz entire life.

Grr, Midnight & Cocoa said...

it's furry nice to meet you. thanks for stopping by! I just checked out my fortune and it said this:
"You have been selected for a secret mission. You will be hearing from us again."
I sure hope it has something to do with fev-vers.
Grr

Name: Mr. Hendrix said...

Hi! I saw you over at Grr, Midnight and Cocoa's and thought I'd say hi. My fortune is stinky but true "Your wounds are strangely shaped."
I am a former feral and have a tear on my ear. It makes mommy sad.
How tiny are you? Mommy calls me a "pigmy" because I look a little stunted (especially my tail) but I weigh in a whopping 12.9 lbs. I'm 4 years old.
I added you to my linky if that is OK