WISCONSIN CHEESE

STATUS: My husband just called our kitty a dining room terrorist. I about peed my pants.

FAVE LINKEY-POO RIGHT THIS SECOND: Joel McHale from the Soup introduces this video from a morning show that has a random insert of a kitty and spaghetti. Wha?

Rob’s colleague Terri recently brought us back some Wisconsin cheese after her short visit there. Which, you know I love me some Wisconsin cheese. But this cheese had an additional layer of OMG to it, because it turned out Terri brought us Wisconsin cheese … shaped like Wisconsin!

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I have to admit I horded much of the dairy Dairy State for myself. Poor Rob must have had one bite for every five of mine. But in the end, I think it was worth it to have so very many little cheesy bits of my homeland in my body.

Or maybe that’s just creepy.

One Response to “WISCONSIN CHEESE”

  1. Husband Says:

    Well, she is a terrorist and it’s not a laughing matter. Aside from hating freedom (requisite for all terrorists) she hates anything upholstered, anything valuable. If our colors run and we let her and her claws continue to target the most valuable assets in our homeland, we’ll end up living in shards and shreds. The dog is no help either. He says he hates the terrorist and that he would follow her to the gates of Hell, but he won’t even follow her to the litterbox in which she, well…litters. This is not a laughing matter!

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