No one else around here thinks this whole movie making thing is as much fun as I do. Tonight, when I was all “Let’s make a movie and put it on the internet” you’d have thought I’d said “Hey, let’s eat each other’s toenail scraps.” for all the support I got.
Still, World, I’m not one to be thwarted by uncooperative subjects.
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yeh, but did you ever notice how her bottom wiggles. Personally, I prefer nonperforming animals, just hanging out, doing what they naturally do – put a good soundtrack with it, that’s all you need
Aunt B. Spielberg.If you put some pants on the tiny cat, she might perform and make Mrs. Wigglebottom a run for her money.
You have a tortie! I love the kitty (Mrs. Wigglebottom is pretty damn cute, too!). BTW – The Butcher need to put away the video games & clean up his room! Ick.
Oh, I forgot – Kudos on the great Vid! Please don’t forget to mention (one of the little people) me when you accept your Oscar.M’k?
"And the Oscar for Best Short Documentary goes to … AUNT B!"*crowd goes wild*I think the pets are just exhausted from their celebrity status. Their fans demand so much of them, you know. I see the same thing with my niece. I’ve started calling her "Lohan."Did you notice how The Cat was all, "’Get that Boy’?! Eff you, I ain’t goin’ in there," and Mrs. W was all, "I’ll do it for you, Mom! Hey! Boy! Clean up this … ew. Um, okay, Bite Bite Wag Wag Play Play! Wag Wa… dude, this is embarrassing."
Oh, stop. Y’all are making me blush. I am having good fun, though, I’ll say that.
Actually, this was very suspeseful becuase I was worried until the end there that Mrs. W had undergone some sort of personality transformation. Why is she so quiet? Isn’t she normally more outgoing and all lovey? Then at the end, I was like oh, yeah, that’s how I remember their dog!
"That dog’s name’s no lie!"-Mrs Schwartz