tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post7124455919436404935..comments2023-11-16T08:31:33.035+00:00Comments on Big Ears, Tiny Tales: Rubber ChomperBunny-Hugging Volunteerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06153510985598043976noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-74826052480726715152013-09-19T23:24:57.269+01:002013-09-19T23:24:57.269+01:00As I said before, I still think she should be call...As I said before, I still think she should be called "Yeselle." Or anything that doesn't start with "no." I understand that you can not be expected to respond to my every query, but I do try to be helpful. (See "Her name is..."). For example, because of the power of the word "no," I have trained myself to eliminate the word "know." See, I could have said, "I know you can't be expected.." I still want to send Whiskey his muffler...maybe HE knows what one is. Tell him to tell A.Auntie Jane (It is official!)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15723188056728056025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-14393695067447959992013-09-19T18:50:18.961+01:002013-09-19T18:50:18.961+01:00she has the most amazing ears ,love them,xx Rachel...she has the most amazing ears ,love them,xx RachelLittle Miss Titchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08456038281813066947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-17603392221373317052013-09-19T12:01:09.293+01:002013-09-19T12:01:09.293+01:00Those ears! She is a winter bunny. I can tell. Whe...Those ears! She is a winter bunny. I can tell. When I look at her, I smell snow in the air, not falling, more like floating, like gossamer flakes in the stillness of night. She is the poem of a winter solstice. <br />Or it could just be that you call her Noelle. I am very open to suggestion; I am a used car salesman's dream come true. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03668536312354596535noreply@blogger.com