PIPER: Please excuse the quality of the pitchures fur this post. Zaphod doesn't know how to work a camera.
ZAPHOD: Do so.
PIPER: Do not. (pause) Okay, so I'm teaming up with the walking hairball today because we're a little concerned about our hoomins, Mom and Daddy.
ZAPHOD: I like the pitchure you took of me. You captured my mist-ee-ree-us side.
PIPER: Please stop using words I don't know how to spell without looking them up.
ZAPHOD: Sorry. I keep furgetting that you're not as smart as me.
PIPER: Am so! I even went to school!
ZAPHOD: Yeah, but only because you didn't know to listen to Mom and Daddy in the furst place. Didn't I tell you that you'd get more T*R*E*A*T*S if you did?
PIPER: (snort) Anyway, Mom and Daddy are acting furry weird, because Zaphod got them sick.
ZAPHOD: I did not!
PIPER: Well, they're constantly coughing up hairballs! Haven't you noticed?
ZAPHOD: They aren't coughing up hairballs -- they're barking! Like you! It's your fault. Nice try, Tennis-Ball-Brain!
PIPER: Uh-oh -- you said "tennis ball." I miss my tennis balls! I miss my FETCH. It's been furry nice having them both in bed fur days on end, and the naptime has been furry enjoyable, but ... (whimper)
ZAPHOD: I don't care. As long as they feed me, I'm happy.
PIPER: (appraising Zaph's bulk) Yeah, no kidding.
ZAPHOD: (ignoring the beautiful black and white dog who is typing this and can therefore type what she wants) So, I overheard Mom telling someone she and Daddy have swine flu, and that it got worse and they got throat infections and ear infections, and bronc-eye-tiss, and Mom has new-moan-ia.
PIPER: "Swine," like in "pigs?"
ZAPHOD: And "bronc," as in "horses." Yep. That's what she said.
PIPER: We've got PIGS AND HORSES to compete with for our hoomins' attentions?! And I didn't SMELL them?
ZAPHOD: Yeah, well, if it's not round, fuzzy, day-glo yellow and flying through the air, you don't notice nuthin', Piper. (yawning) As long as I get fed ...
PIPER: Can I chew on your head fur a little while?
Celebrating my Girls
6 months ago
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