Another reason not to addict oneself to Meerkat Manor...
is because it´s never a good idea to catch up on the show when one is supposed to be writing an essay, only to discover that one´s favorite meerkats Kinkajou and Mozart have both been killed by a snakebite and a jackal, respectively. Crying like a baby, I rushed to my husband´s office, and instead of laughing at me, he made up and performed the song and dance that Kinkajou and Mozart are dancing in heaven, and simulated a telephone call from Kinkajou to let me know that the snakebite didn´t hurt, and, with a Buddhist touch, added that she was bitten because her karma was so bad from eating Mozart´s babies that time.
Yet another reason I adore this man.
RIP, my sweet meerkats. Mozart is the sweet, unsuspecting one on the right. :-)
Comments
good luck on the essay
it is reeallly hard to write when your head is full of bad.
but it sounds as if medicinal dancing and trans-dimensional phoning helped out.
what a sweetie.