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Lost: One (beloved) brown tuque

It is not unheard of for things to go missing around the Fullerton household.  I mostly blame Roxy (who is usually the culprit), but often it’s my extreme forgetfulness that is responsible. 

My most recent loss is my brown tuque.  The last time I remember wearing it was on a lunch date with the Lasagna sisters, Mark the Contributor and Forgetful Dan…but that doesn’t mean I haven’t worn it since.  It just means that I can’t remember wearing it since.

Anyway, if you’ve seen a tuque like this (see below) lying around your house or car or anywhere…let me know.  It’s getting cold out there and my ears would love their shelter back.

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In other news, I did find a pair of leather gloves in the back seat of the car…Anyone missing those??  Wanna trade for my hat?

November 22, 2006 - 10:50 am

Jessie - Ooh – are they really thin black leather gloves?? Very old, no lining per say?? If they are, they are mine!!!! Maybe I left them in the car along with the crumbs, champagne & OJ and perhaps latte that I spilled everywhere??

J. Lasagna, Esq.

November 22, 2006 - 2:49 pm

Sonja - I need new gloves does that count? Lsgna

November 23, 2006 - 3:31 pm

julius (& roxy) - We have your ridiculous head covering garment. I hate wearing hats, so can’t understand why you would want to.

Meet us tonight at midnight behind the brown chair in the living room. Bring 3 delicious, unmarked mice and a fish carcass in a cat-sized briefcase.

Come alone, and tell no one. We have claws, and know where you keep your favourite shirt …

November 23, 2006 - 3:31 pm

julius (& roxy) - We have your ridiculous head covering garment. I hate wearing hats, so can’t understand why you would want to.

Meet us tonight at midnight behind the brown chair in the living room. Bring 3 delicious, unmarked mice and a fish carcass in a cat-sized briefcase.

Come alone, and tell no one. We have claws, and know where you keep your favourite shirt …

November 24, 2006 - 8:44 am

Kristin - You have some fairly sneaky cats. I would suggest looking into the six-toed variety. They are lovers, not fighters. And they never steal anything for ransom.

Except your heart.

LOST: TWO (BELOVED) BLOGGERS a.k.a. SHANNEN & DAN (and occasionally Mark). Hello…entertain me with an update please…)

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