Posted

Feb 12th 2007

Mood

Blank

My two-year-old sister was sitting on my bed, trying on my jewelry and petting (harassing) the cat. As we sat there, I leaned over and scratched Princess' chin. Cosy looked up and gasped with sudden revelation.

"What is it?" I asked, a little worried.

"You FNUGGLE hwer."

"Yes I do." I wondered why this was significant...

"She's...She's youwr WOVEY!! And you FNUGGLE HWER!! At NINIGHT TIME!!"

"My what?"The cat (stupid thing) by now was huddled as far from Cosy as she could get.

"Youwr SNUGGLE WOVVEY FOR NINIGHT TIME!" She could hardly contain herself. "LIKE MINE BANKIE!"

So there you have it. Decoded: Princess is my snuggly lovey for bedtime, like Cosy's blanket.