Why do soft toys do this to me?? They're so incredibly squashy...those devious little 'stuffed-with-fluffs' have mastered the art of cuddle-ability to the extreme...
I think they do it on purpose...as soon as I'm up and out of the room, they form their unholy huddle at the corner of my bed (on top of the purple fur fabric pillow...their holy sanctified place)...and discuss evil plots and schemes to keep me under as long as possible...so that I never get anything done, and spend maximum time in Neverland with them!!
Two Snoopies and one Bagpuss at the moment...the many many others are elsewhere...if I let them all in, there'd be no room for me...
But JUST THOSE THREE...AND THAT'S ENOUGH TO FOIL MY PLANS FOR SHOPPING!!!!!!!
(will have to crawl up the hill to the supermarket later methinks...now the bedroom door is shut, they can't get me now...or can they???)
Btw...what on earth is 'Ha Ha Herman'????