A couple of nights ago, I heard the cats get on their motorcycles in the middle of the night and start doing laps around the living room, with the dog running after them, barking that Mom was going to catch them and then they would really be in trouble.
I started this blog to be like the other cool writer wannabes. But I’ve been [spying on] checking out their blogs, and it’s clear I’m doing at least three things wrong:
BEST. REWARD. EVER. After Jo Savill calculated on her blog that at the rate people are spreading the Liebster Award, …
The good news: scientific research teams have isolated unicorn DNA. The bad news: they found it in British supermarket products labelled as beef.