Thinking about dream and magnetic
attraction to Master luscious bald head almost cause
accident in kitchen; was difficult to explain to Master
how the cucumber that Fruity delivered made it behind the
fridge... and how I got to be smothered in peanut butter.
Terrible thing; almost broke important parts that belong
only to Master. Quick shower; spent afternoon on
hands and knees (*sob* I _want_ to be on my hands and
knees with Master!) getting icky peanut butter from
between the tiles. Am considering carpeting the whole
thing... will have to sacrifice any future kitchen
shennanigans as carpet burns are not fun. Had to sit for
few minutes when stinky peanut fumes made head dizzy.
Happy to report
that Boobie spent day out; everything would be perfect if
only Fruity would stop delivering stinky Organic produce
every _five_ minutes. Hmm; must convince Master that
Organic produce is over rated, despite Fruity's manly
tastiness and ripply muscles. Master will only object if
he knows am trying to seperate him and Fruity... must sit
with Chuppas and plot, like Master does so very well.
After kitchen,
spent 1 hour in garage sniffing Master's driving gloves.
Leathery soft and Master scented; made me happier than
rare kiwi-banana-mango Chuppa (which was also
disturbingly green... hmm; will have to examine lastest
shipment for fungus) Would add to Shrine but would make
Master sad to break in another pair; sad Master makes
_me_ sad and drives my Chuppa usage up wall. Potential
diabetes becoming a real concern.
Got Boobies'
bedsheets and created satisfactory copy in basement; am
very proud with use of spring for neck. Head bobs
convincingly; tempted to steal one of Boobies' dresses
and dress up dirty sheets dummy. Will fool Master and
keep Boobster away from castle... success!
Further plans to
sneak peeks of Master in shower (drat) were interrupted
by irritating dizzy spell. When came to, found myself
covered in chocolate syrup but no Master. Second time has
happened today; am beginning to worry but was too
interested in avoiding embarrasing explaination to Master
and running to my shower.
Wrote letter to
Madre (very productive day today!); spoke of lickability
of Master's head and informed her that pesky moustache
could be taken care of quickly if she was in meteor
shower. Will have to arrange it for dear Mama. Also
requested old telephoto lens from bedroom back home; have
many plans that involve late night visits to tree outside
Master's room that hinge on lens.
**Later**
Bizarre
conversation with Squeaky Girl; asked questions about
Master's availability and discarded Ty Nant bottles. Had
to hide bottles from her sticky fingers by pointing out
discarded tissue of Master (was really Boobies'; laughed
evilly at Squeaky on way to room with precious loot)
Broody (Squeaky's
brother) sent evil looks my way and am convinced stole
several precious Chuppas. Will have to revenge myself
with use of glue and embarrasing glitter. When went to
find, Broody was nowhere to be found. No matter; know all
good hiding places (and best vantage points for Master
observation) and will attack when Broody reappears.
Master calls. More
later.
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