Ah, my sweet, Boris and Natasha were so right about this neighborhood it makes me want to sing . . .

I can’t wait to meet the new neighbors.

Ah, my sweet, Boris and Natasha were so right about this neighborhood it makes me want to sing . . .
I can’t wait to meet the new neighbors.
Here goes. I do hope she likes me. She is gorgeous and single. Talons crossed.
I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggone it, people like me. I just hope she does.
Do you really imagine for one minute you are going to win this staring contest? I thought not.
Well, you know what my old pal Bogey used to say, right?
You say I’m beautiful? You make me blush (but you are right, of course).
They say all superheroes wear a cape, mine is feathered like a King.
I hope he gets back with that test kit soon. The anticipation is getting to me.
I guess he’s not big on the afterglow part. I love him anyway.
Mae West was right, this is emotion in motion.