At the zoo we saw a tiny deer called a pudu. I said to my husband, “How much voodoo would a pudu do if a pudu could do voodoo?”
No doubt it reminded him of how lucky he is to be married to me.
This is something I posted not long ago on my twitter feed. Are you following me on twitter? If not, why not? Find me @BetsyK1.
Though in your defense, I only just figured out to put a little twitter feed on the side of my blog. You’re welcome, blog world!
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I have a twitter account. Don’t use it much as I find it difficult to say anything in less that 140 characters – just ask my wife.
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Ha! But you can still follow me. It will be good for business.
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Clicked the magic, “follow” button.
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I’m feeling the magic. Thank you! And I shall do the same for you.
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Now, how to forget that line. I had enough trouble moving past “how much wood..”
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Or: How many Lowe’s would Rob Lowe rob if Rob Lowe would rob Lowe’s?
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Wait. How was I not already following you on Twitter? I don’t even have pregnancy brain to blame for it either! Rest assured that grievous oversight has been corrected.
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Likewise! (Exc. I do have the p brain. P as in pregnancy. Let’s not get confused here!)
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lol. nice 😉
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Heh. Thanks. 🙂
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Cute deer! Love the tongue twister 😀 As for Twitter–heh, I’m following you now … and I have to figure out how to put a feed on my page. I’ll do that when I figure out how to set up an author page, and add book pages (for when I get there 🙂 ), and a contact page, and… Man, I’m gonna have to set aside a day just to figure that stuff out. Where can I order an extra day? 😀
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Extra days are on the same menu as agents (for me) and publishing deals. Somewhere they exist and people do get them–or so I hear.
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Same day you posted this, I saw a woodchuck. Seriously.
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Ha!
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It was on the campus of Sussex Co. Community College. Last one I can remember seeing (twice, or two of them) was on the grounds of NY Medical College. I don’t know how much progress either was making toward a degree.
How much ground could a ground hog hog,..?
A friend taught me some nasty lyrics to that one, sung to, “How many roads must a man walk down…?”
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Feel free to NOT share those lyrics. Thanks! 😉
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I know I can can a can as good as a canner can can a can. Phew! I’m following you on Twitter 😀
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Awesome! Well done! On both counts. 😉
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I have no doubt at all that he was reminded. 😉
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He did smile and say I was cute. Then later in the day he thought of it again and chuckled. I’ll take that as a yes.
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Then you know it was good if it prompted a later chuckle. 🙂
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Good point. He’s so lucky. 😉
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I’m foloowing you on twitter now. Thanks for reminding! 🙂
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Oh, hey, thanks, Dino. I’ll do likewise!
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Lol. Love your response to the Pudu. I’m sure your husband was delighted. 🙂
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He totally was, which was an unexpected bonus to cracking myself up.
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