As I mentioned last week, Little Llama #4 is getting ready to make his grand entrance into the world. (and yes, it's definitely a "he")
Steve-o's in dire straits and needs your help. Mrs. Llamabutcher goes in on Monday to deliver the baby and they're still without a name. Steve's stuck on "Elvis Agamemnon."
Please go over and save the poor kid from this fate.
Posted by Kathy at January 29, 2005 10:00 AMGeez! All I can remember is this song stuck in my head from years of Sesame Street. "Me and my Llama, wearing our pajamas, are going to the dentist today". AAAG! I have so many songs like that and they play over and over in my head.
But, I'll put my thinking hat on and try to think, a hard chore at the ripe old age I'm becoming!
Kitty