Squoosh Pops Bubbles!

Squoosh Pops Bubbles, with sincerest apologies to Book Of Love.

Squoosh thinks I'm magical
cause bubbles bloom with my touch
that's mathematical
Squoosh thinks I blow too much
Squoosh pops bubbles
If you try to talk with Squoosh
if you try to copy his
pocket full of pounces
you still can't pop Squoosh's bubbles
Squoosh pops bubbles
Squoosh pops bubbles
Squoosh pops bubbles
Squoosh pops bubbles
I think Squoosh is magical
cause bubbles pop with his touch
but claws are just not practical
Squoosh thinks bubbles pop too much
Squoosh pops bubbles

So I sing to my cat(s). Feh. I'm probably the only one on Earth who even remembers the words to that song...and I didn't even like them to begin with. So how in the hell does it stay stuck in my head for all these years? I dunno.

I blew bubbles for Squoosh today, and he loved it. :-)

My whole day actually went pretty well. I think. I've got yet another project, and I'm not even remotely finished with the other ones... But being needed is A Good Thing, I guess. :-) And I even got to gently deliver a zinger to Sophie--my favourite kind, since she doesn't realise she's been insulted until about five minutes later.

Ok, so I get off on irritating her right back...it was a very good day. Heh. For once.