Jan 12, 2010 08:24
So I was reading this article in the Quibbler the other day about finding a simple thing that makes you happy, one simple thing and doing it at least once a week. Not something too special just special enough. So to make it easier it suggests the phrase "Happiness is..." and you fill in the blank.
So Purdey...to you Happiness is...?
Happiness is a nice warm rock in the sun.
There see that's nice. Happiness is a nice warm rock in the sun.
Happiness is a fresh mouse.
A-ah...I wish you wouldn't talk about eating mice around me.
Happiness is a night where you can see the stars.
wait Purdey you were just supposed to do one.
Happiness is the smell of catmint.
OK Purdey they get it.
Happiness is that time when I ran into this white fox in my twolegs backyard, this was my third twolegs of coarse not the first two and I says to the fox I says-
[Transmission cut]
what makes you happy,
sleepin' is serious bizniz,
omnomnomnom,
chuumon enjoys the simple things,
purdy: isn't all there