tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20783460595114318282024-02-19T09:15:03.045-08:00Totally BusterKathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00765114987447612924noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-60499664547510175212014-09-01T09:50:00.001-07:002014-09-01T09:50:25.122-07:00New Puppy....Blech!Those stupid people. They brought home a puppy. Like I'm suppose to be thrilled?<br />
I'm drooling all over the place. It is ridiculous!<br />
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Just look at that interloper!</div>
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I'm afraid I may be stuck with him!</div>
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A P.O.'ed Buster.</div>
Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-49721368721996430052014-03-20T20:13:00.001-07:002014-03-20T20:13:50.799-07:00I Do Not Have Dr. Seuss FeetWhile playing with my feet the other day, Katy told mom that I have Dr. Seuss feet. After talking about it for a minute or two, mom astonishingly agreed with her. I DO NOT by any stretch of the imagination think that I have Dr. Seuss feet. Then to make matters worse after insulting me by telling me I have Dr. Seuss feet she took a picture of my foot.<br />
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This is the picture Katy took of my foot. See it looks nothing like a Dr. Seuss foot.</div>
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This is a picture of Dr. Seuss's <u>The Foot Book.</u> See NOTHING like my foot.</div>
Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00765114987447612924noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-31381578938618135632014-02-20T18:06:00.001-08:002014-02-20T18:06:12.516-08:00That Big Yellow DragonEvery morning I warn the neighborhood children about that big yellow dragon with the glowing red eyes.<br />
I run and tell them, "NO! NO! CHILDREN DO NOT GO THERE!" <br />
Around the back yard I tell them "NO! NO! CHILDREN! STAY AWAY FROM THAT YELLOW DRAGON!" <br />
"NO CHILDREN! NOOOOOoooooooo."<br />
They go any way.<br />
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It eats them.<br />
Why?!<br />
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At the end of the day, it poops them out again.<br />
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BusterMonicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-91395695612518573632013-10-20T18:31:00.004-07:002013-10-20T18:31:41.649-07:00My New Sweater....Buster/Ozzie Prince of.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Just call me Buster, or maybe Ozzie Prince of Darkness</div>
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Just in time for Halloween</div>
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Duke of Dispair</div>
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Lord of Doom</div>
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Master of Mischief </div>
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Or as I prefer....King of Cute!</div>
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Don't I look snazzy!</div>
Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-21666688535018330622013-06-02T17:33:00.003-07:002013-06-02T17:33:51.811-07:00My Best Friends<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
My Best Friends</div>
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My Best Friends are my food bowl and my new Loofah toy Blue. My bowl is very nice and well chewed around the edges. It is just the way I like it. <br />
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Blue is especially squeeky. He has many squeekers and I haven't been able to kill them. <br />
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Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-49738823570788039982013-04-25T14:43:00.001-07:002013-04-25T14:43:37.912-07:00Winter Storm Buster<br />
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Every winter storm should be named Buster. Not the goofy names the NWS picks out. Zeus! Bah!<br />
Buster is a good name for all the storms. I'm grey like the stormy sky and I have a lovely white belly under the grey. That's just like the weather we woke up to this morning grey sky and white snow. So, every storm should be named Buster. <br />
I have spoken!Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-48838137946420942062013-03-07T16:06:00.002-08:002013-03-07T16:06:58.922-08:00I Love Sweet Taters<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
I LOVE SWEET TATERS</div>
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MOM GAVE ME SOME ON SUNDAY NIGHT</div>
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TODAY SHE BOUGHT ME ANOTHER ONE</div>
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MOM, I PREFER THEM COOKED!!!</div>
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BUSTER, the dog-in-chiefMonicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-47960319033417872552013-01-22T15:34:00.002-08:002013-01-22T15:34:26.497-08:00Free At Last, Free At Last<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Thank God Almighty, I am Free At Last!</div>
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Thanks Martin Luther King for the quote.<br />
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There is nothing like a good roll in the snow!Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-59393869219389027212013-01-18T20:52:00.000-08:002013-01-18T20:52:00.289-08:00Four More Days and I Need Puppy Prozac<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
I don't exactly understand why I need to wear this lamp shade around my neck. All I know is that is <b>SUCKS!</b></div>
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I don't want anyone taking my picture. <b>HEY PHOTOGRAPHER! YOU SUCK!!!</b><br />
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All I know, is I have four more days of this misery. <b>THE VET SUCKS! </b>He'll come at me again with some instrument of torture.<br />
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<b>WOULD SOMEONE PUT DOWN THE STUPID CAMERA AND GIVE ME SOME PUPPY PROZAC ALREADY!!!!!</b>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-39160336848554680682012-12-04T05:54:00.001-08:002012-12-04T05:54:24.845-08:00Just Holding Down the Rug<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Got to get back to it before it floats away. Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-83948286812926873842012-10-14T16:31:00.001-07:002012-10-14T16:31:35.530-07:00Baby Its Cold OutsideTwo weeks ago, Mom took me to the groomers. My new groomer is very nice. She sweet talks me. The best way to a Shih Tzu's heart after food, is sweet talk. <img height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjjHQGIhQ_xyCv_lumKGexsA3Rctz-VYGx4ShXHh7bM0ITRkfe38c5IkX-8AOTh2g1whdov0ygpVwhW4xKQKYyeoxxe6GeYydXo8tJf2kuSwHLSgkHdtUpf1ZeW7hpnP3x61vyYxoWW_bv/s320/DSCF1187.JPG" width="320" /><br />
I was looking incredibly handsome and debonair especially with the bandana. It was 70 degrees the day I got groomed. Then the temperature dropped. Its been raining all the weekend. I shiver and shake like there is an earth quake. <br />
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Mom and Dad picked up a sweater for me. It is really cool. Its red, my color. And there's a skull and crossbone....Arg! Its grey and matches me. <br />
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Now I'm warm and cool at the same time.<br />
Let winter come! Well maybe...Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-73110527308715750152012-08-14T17:56:00.000-07:002012-08-14T17:56:01.033-07:00There is a Killer Lion on my Front Porch<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<span style="text-align: start;">So last night my family was watching some TV. I was on patrol. You know it is my job to keep them safe. I was evaluating the west perimeter. When......I looked down and saw a horrific sight. </span></div>
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It was huge. It was way bigger than me. It had long sharp fangs and razor sharp claws. That could rip a full grown man to shreds. It was ferocious. I warned my family there was a lion on my porch and they should call in back up. <br />
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I kept an eye on it until I stared it down. It was intimidated my animal prowess that eventually I WILLED IT....YES WILLED IT AWAY with my massive brain power. My family is safe once again. Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-14539549917789021722012-07-10T09:12:00.000-07:002012-07-10T11:08:49.641-07:00I have had IT with Taylor Swift. I have a new FAV!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Okay, Taylor baby, you were suppose to write me a song. You never did. You are no longer my favorite. I think I have a new favorite....Lady GaGa. How can you resist a woman in a meat dress. <img src="http://s-ak.buzzfed.com/static/enhanced/terminal01/2010/9/14/16/enhanced-buzz-15488-1284496566-20.jpg" /><br />
I guess I'm a Little Monster.Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-70627132041562563892012-06-12T19:31:00.004-07:002012-06-12T19:32:52.416-07:00Check Me Out<div style="text-align: center;">
I went to the groomer today. Not my favorite place in the world, but my family always seems to love me more than they already do when I come home. They took me to a new groomer today. The name of the place is Shear Happiness and the lady there is very nice. She made me look good and even gave me a groovy bandanna it has bright colors and says love all over it. I like my new grooming lady.<b> </b>I look good.</div>
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<br />Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00765114987447612924noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-75807388780000158272012-06-07T18:26:00.000-07:002012-06-07T18:26:15.594-07:00Guarding the House<div style="text-align: center;">
So I was just guarding the house yesterday when I noticed something suspicious. A large brown truck drove by slowly. It was the UPS guy. So at this point I was on high alert. A few minutes later he came to the front door and dropped off a box. After that I chased him away. The construction by our house is what screwed him up. I'm such a good guard dog.</div>
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Me guarding the house. </div>Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00765114987447612924noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-78726176078330506652012-04-22T10:42:00.000-07:002012-04-22T10:42:26.899-07:00That Damn Red Devil That Lives in the Closet<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It was a usual Saturday. I was laying in my favorite spot by the patio door keeping an high on the neighbor hood. I only look like I'm sleeping. I'm really on high internal alert.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLzLwrLc9tL6ANd76H8Q-A11w0Pp-BlRlJRlVFj6rhFOQq6pkydvY3Cwth7KedGEM0MzKek8TgU3mpQoJKf4bb2eFcYBsuA3LIPhMek8HIBQqmALnRst0GblGrvWH2iHAuK1CJ4MY5WYB9/s1600/DSCF0709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLzLwrLc9tL6ANd76H8Q-A11w0Pp-BlRlJRlVFj6rhFOQq6pkydvY3Cwth7KedGEM0MzKek8TgU3mpQoJKf4bb2eFcYBsuA3LIPhMek8HIBQqmALnRst0GblGrvWH2iHAuK1CJ4MY5WYB9/s320/DSCF0709.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> The Red Devil had immerged from the closet. It was loud and roaring as it always does. When ever it gets out of the closet it is on a rampage. Dad was wrestling it around the house. Chasing it from room to room, trying to get it back into the closet. Then it <strong>ATTACKED me without warning! BEFORE I KNEW IT HAD ME BY THE TAIL!</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>MY PRIDE AND GLORY</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>MY TAIL!</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>I KID YOU NOT!!!!</strong></div> Dad beat it down. It wasn't roaring any more. Mom grabbed me and hung on tight while Dad pulled my tail hair out of the firey mouth of the now silent beast. He had to cut some of the hair but, at least that devil no longer had a hold of me. It was forced back into the dark, cursed depths of the closet.<br />
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No worries I am all right. Justice prevails and it isn't anything a dog biscuit and a hug couldn't fix. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh5tOXu04s8xPVQliSjGg1JVSVC3MX5z6Mt9EIaYOoKeA8A0Y0iGUg8aqqeuRXNN-KCyOgPqsTnFTeqqpBpTvxIlL5HrKHYsiYKnz3RO1Ft0yHBvy4VjvsRdnsBsMxOFOSz2aw86a7ef7c/s1600/DSCF0650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh5tOXu04s8xPVQliSjGg1JVSVC3MX5z6Mt9EIaYOoKeA8A0Y0iGUg8aqqeuRXNN-KCyOgPqsTnFTeqqpBpTvxIlL5HrKHYsiYKnz3RO1Ft0yHBvy4VjvsRdnsBsMxOFOSz2aw86a7ef7c/s320/DSCF0650.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-43079238454843432012012-02-29T16:11:00.000-08:002012-02-29T16:11:02.276-08:00Buster-SNOW-Honey BadgerToday we got 16 inches of snow. The top of my head is 13 1/2 inches....that means I could be buried alive. Dad plowed me some paths. Good thing otherwise where am I suppose to do my duty. Sometimes I duty in the basement or maybe that is my evil twin Duster. <br />
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<img alt="" class="uh_hi" data-height="194" data-width="260" height="194" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS0cMvGGHW0hIJgYE9ZcSFWrCgQaDyXFpi9LHuGpsSMV1HLS18hZw" style="height: 194px; width: 260px;" width="260" />I don't give a sh-- about snow. <br />
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This should be Honey Buster: <em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4r7wHMg5Yjg">www.youtube.com/watch?v=4r7wHMg5Yjg</a></em>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-22305594262236554972012-02-19T15:12:00.000-08:002012-02-19T15:12:37.647-08:00Buster for PresidentI think that if dogs ran the county it would be in much better shape than it is. There would be a bone in every bowl. Everyone would have a job....at least walking a dog. <br />
And whats up with this Republican Primary. Right now it looks like a "Dogs breakfast" in other words a mess that is kind of smelly. You know what, for that matter all of the Federal Government looks like one times four trillion. Thats Why......Buster for President. Write me in your primary ballad under any party. Dogs are equal opportunity poopers and things are still kind of poopy.<br />
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Let me tell you my saga. A before picture of me:<br />
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So today at 9 am, THAT WOMAN, took me to the groomers. THE GROOMERS.......DOG HELL<br />
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I DON'T CARE HOW CUTE I TURN OUT! IT IS HELL!!!!!<br />
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<div align="center">THEY EXPRESS YOU!</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">Thank god Dad came a rescued me!</div><div align="center">I may just run away from home but, it is only suppose to be 14 FRICKIN DEGREES TOMORROW.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-23004362004089702702012-02-05T15:28:00.000-08:002012-02-05T15:34:07.360-08:00Buster......PhDYes, I have decided I have a PhD. I have worked incredible hard on this degree. I have spent hours, hours as a Professional Hunting Dog. I have been hunting that bunny in the back yard. He lives under the shed.<br />
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</div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-54883327175301028672012-02-01T20:15:00.000-08:002012-02-01T20:15:58.052-08:00I need a petI have decided I really miss the big guy. I need a pet to call my own. I think I need a python<br />
<img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="183" data-width="276" height="183" id="rg_hi" src="https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT4QtasYwpbc2EmHoCaMVPP4V04ISUHLJ99hKT0YalGEr8pRDZFVQ" style="height: 183px; width: 276px;" width="276" />They intrigue me. I have never met a snake. Kind of reminds me of a rawhide chew. Imagine the fun I could have with something like that. The colors are really cool. And they don't shed.<br />
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Mom says, "Absolutely not, Buster. It would eat you. You are about the right size for a weekly lunch."<br />
Dad says, "Why don't you get a Hamster in a ball."<br />
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I guess I'm back to the drawing board. Oh sadness.....<br />
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Cake is fun! Cake is fantastic. Everybody loves cake!<br />
That's why my middle name is Cake. I am Buster Cake. There is nothing like me!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw2BWzdp1XzMr7jHcoYJA-RtvmQTc3VMTcAWLMiSnJkuiQBEZByM9HpALRvBskpsFgh6IE1AUwD4_kFDiVax4zVOeyFV9Fn_gD_-Siyx7HksV5NoaIUER6chlD0bNGyADGoE77wKKSnabw/s1600/1220112025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw2BWzdp1XzMr7jHcoYJA-RtvmQTc3VMTcAWLMiSnJkuiQBEZByM9HpALRvBskpsFgh6IE1AUwD4_kFDiVax4zVOeyFV9Fn_gD_-Siyx7HksV5NoaIUER6chlD0bNGyADGoE77wKKSnabw/s320/1220112025.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> I am beautiful! I make people happy! I'm fun! I'm fantastic! And Everybody loves me!<br />
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Now if I had thumbs it would be BUSTER DANGER!Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486876562946867509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2078346059511431828.post-34514314585820809402012-01-02T18:02:00.000-08:002012-01-02T18:02:24.747-08:00I DON'T DO OUTFITS<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Over the holidays it was suggested that I dress up like a reindeer. To this I have to say: I DON'T DO OUTFITS. Dogs should not be forced to wear outfits. Most of us do NOT like them. To us wearing outfits is like a human wearing metal underwear. Which is very uncomfortable. How would you like it if you were forced to wear metal underwear? You wouldn't. So please stop making us wear outfits we don't like them. Again I repeat. I DON'T DO OUTFITS. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeOXeYnJkzTGVd1w17yOcwaAS9HSwnNLzyQaN6u8T4iSpjGZrYMBDLI2lWcMV34U43MmI8TAXCfutUcosliiq_4PLQnbiCaH62Rbgd758Kl7W8kLKHVSqF7R3Sjy_Cqg4IJnU9Wspw6MGB/s1600/I+don%2527t+do+outfits+rotated.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rea="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeOXeYnJkzTGVd1w17yOcwaAS9HSwnNLzyQaN6u8T4iSpjGZrYMBDLI2lWcMV34U43MmI8TAXCfutUcosliiq_4PLQnbiCaH62Rbgd758Kl7W8kLKHVSqF7R3Sjy_Cqg4IJnU9Wspw6MGB/s1600/I+don%2527t+do+outfits+rotated.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00765114987447612924noreply@blogger.com1