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Where Baxter *really* went
July 29th, 2008
This made me spit a mouthful of herbal tea all over my keyboard. Glad I was at work on my Dell and not at home on my beloved Mac.
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Hah!
Me LOVE orange kitties.
Did you have an orange boy named Baxter?
(Or am I displaying an embarrassing level of ignorance by asking about something I should know?)
Oh, I’m also wondering about this, too: are you having inter-changing banners now? It seems every time I come a-visitin’, there’s something new up top.
I like it, though. Definitely. It’s a good way to keep the site visually fresh.
Yours,
Rabid Stalkerama
Read all about Baxter in the Rib’s The Baxter Files category. I think he was before you started stalking the Rib, U, but if you like cantakerous orange kitties, you’ll love Baxter.
I’m having fun creating new blog headers with Photoshop and Snagit. I hope to get proficient in those programs to make them much more interesting - right now they are essentially just glorified screenshots. I’m glad you like them - it’s a fun way for me to embrace my inner artiste.
Just don’t forget to hug the evil editor-slash-mystery writer…
Oh, geeze.
I’m Baxtered out. I am such a puss. I’m sniveling over my keyboard like an idiot sap.
But I’m glad he had all of you who loved him. Orange kitties/ginger kitties…are like wee angels to me.
{{{ Crazy, snow-skiing Baxter }}}
I thought he went to a farm?
Who knows what Kitty Heaven is for Baxter, Amaya. Might be a farm, might be powdery slopes, might be an endless rat buffet… We mere mortals will never know.