I am SURE all God's critters got a place in the choir, but I am having a lot of trouble placing the possum in mine! How does that verse go again? I can hear him, I just can't believe him! And he keeps skittering around to a new spot!

Also am struggling with what to do with the more coprophagous of our critters. I can write their verses but lack adequate shovels to manage the habitat. Yet they are part of our voice.

Now THEY SAY in a recent study (I'm NOT going downstairs to find which magrag cited it), that you can't get hugs online. [snortle] So apparently not everyone has yet been to the Mudcat, for if they had, the study would have reflected some of last night's doings, eh me mates??? !*!*!*!*!*!*!

So if we just get everyone on the planet to join (and contribute big bucks), apparently we CAN change the world.

Have You *Hugged* a Newbie, Today?

Yee hahhh!