tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post2413963353767199635..comments2024-03-29T04:38:14.302-04:00Comments on SleuthSayers: Coming Clean About A Semi-Private PleasureLeigh Lundinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07921276795499571578noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-54826260508768615122013-12-14T23:59:34.882-05:002013-12-14T23:59:34.882-05:00Just read Eve's note. Funny!Just read Eve's note. Funny!Leigh Lundinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07921276795499571578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-58283448246366417572013-12-14T23:53:34.736-05:002013-12-14T23:53:34.736-05:00I like your answer, Liz.
A friend received a plus...I like your answer, Liz.<br /><br />A friend received a plush animal with a squawker in its stomach, which terrified my cockatoo, Valentine. There's a longer story, but not for now.<br /><br />I always thought moose were browsers and sometimes grazers, browsers being the term for feeding from tree branches.Leigh Lundinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07921276795499571578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-69311360103335566562013-12-14T17:48:53.848-05:002013-12-14T17:48:53.848-05:00Let's face facts - I'll bet every one on t...Let's face facts - I'll bet every one on this list runs around talking to something that is usually considered inanimate... Even if it's ourselves. Bwahahaha...Eve Fisherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03015761600962360110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-47280709564390299492013-12-14T16:11:13.644-05:002013-12-14T16:11:13.644-05:00Really enjoyed your story. What cute stuffed anim...Really enjoyed your story. What cute stuffed animals! I confess we have a load of them too.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18211113589300842194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-63649102285998098082013-12-14T12:55:07.582-05:002013-12-14T12:55:07.582-05:00Sounds like your stuffed animals and my kids' ...Sounds like your stuffed animals and my kids' cats have something in common. LOL<br /><br />--DixonDixon Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11220791609338404147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-74010534842444941422013-12-14T12:20:14.847-05:002013-12-14T12:20:14.847-05:00Liz, going back eight and again five years ago whe...Liz, going back eight and again five years ago when the two grandsons we do day care for would need to be woken up from their naps, they would find themselves listening to impromptu conversations between a stuffed lion and Poo the Bear. The lion's head and mouth were manipulated by inserting a hand inside an opening, while Poo could move his head and arms by a hand stuffed up the back of his blue short-sleeve shirt. The kids always woke up delighted to suddenly be part of the conversation. To this day, they are both artistic and have lively imaginations.<br />As for me, I miss those innocent times. Guess they were my "semi-private pleasure."R.T. Lawtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15523486296396710227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3119105822589181967.post-58748174509865254842013-12-14T09:55:31.995-05:002013-12-14T09:55:31.995-05:00Cute story, Liz, but I confess that the title to t...Cute story, Liz, but I confess that the title to this sent my mind in all kinds of directions.Fran Rizerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08655783035179620991noreply@blogger.com