On 4/21/2003 1:17 PM, HEATHER LENNOX wrote to PHILIP HARRIS:

-> ->>  BS>>> I'd lost my file and had to trim my nails
/somehow/.  They
-> ->>  BS>>> don't make denture adheasive strong enough
yet to let me
-> ->>  BS>>> bite 'em.
-> ->>  HL>> You could always let Phil nibble them for you. He needs
-> ->>  HL>> fresh meat... which is more than what is in the cat
-> ->>  HL>> meatloaf.
-> ->>  DS> One more slip like that one, Heather, and you'll not be
-> ->>  DS> escaping from your piecrust.
-> ->> I can't go far anyway. I've lost my dxkey. Is there anyone who
-> ->> is willing to replace him?
->  PH> I'd be more than happy to perform your physical. Is there
->  PH> anything besides your  that you believe needs close
->  PH> examination?
-> 
-> Ummm... errrr... not that sort of dxkey. I wandered in here in my caravan
-> and it was pulled by my pet dxkey - Bennie. But Bennie's gone now to the
-> Great Drivel Room in the sky and I need a replacement to pull my caravan.


I'd recommend a set of cats...they'd do at least as good a job of pulling as 
Hutto.


Flip.
 
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