Give me a few hours to think of a good comback. In the meantime, here's a Digi tale:gulfbrzdawn":20jmly4y said::shock: What exactly are you insinuating? (and don't you dare say.."If the shoe fits...") :roll:Goonie":20jmly4y said:And no, my thread had never been subjected to a hijack because I'd always complied to the rules . . . unlike some people.
Digi had been quietly sitting in her house all day, being a good girl. About 20 minutes ago, I gave her a bath to go poopy, which she finally did after giving up on trying to run away, then wrapped her up to dry off. As soon as I was in close proximity to the couch, she climbed out of the burrito, up my shoulder, around my neck, and dangled on my back. Not sure if she was upside down or right side up, I feared that she'd go boom so I sat down on the couch and leaned back a tad to let her climb on. Forgetting that I had a small bowl with three horns sitting right next to me, I wondered why she suddenly flew off of my back. Luckily I stopped her in time, but I think I upsetted her by not allowing her to eat those scrumptious looking worms because within minutes of moving her to the window, she flew off and down to the floor, scampered around the coffee table and headed to the other side of the living room. Suddenly, she stopped, made a right, and started to climb something (from the scratching sounds I heard). Worried that she was climbing to go behind the couch, I got up to check on her. To my amazement, she was glass dancing to get back into her house! She wanted to go home! She knew where her house was! :shock: