tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post4438994171395751412..comments2023-10-25T03:24:55.902-07:00Comments on My Name Is Not King...: Bloglandria, Meet Mr. Awsumly.Isabella Kisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016324975355885632noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post-25174955641221442442009-12-01T09:52:38.841-08:002009-12-01T09:52:38.841-08:00im not too sure about those 2 together...but one o...im not too sure about those 2 together...but one or the other could be very nice.... hmmmmmmmmmmm. and he would prolly stand up better if he had coffee in his butt. good plan. i just might do that :)Isabella Kisshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17016324975355885632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post-33832561719765882662009-12-01T08:48:10.095-08:002009-12-01T08:48:10.095-08:00you should....make more and stuff them with lavend...you should....make more and stuff them with lavender or coffee beans. because those are two of the bestest smells in the world, and who wouldn't want a city of felt owls that smell like lavender and coffee?Emily Michaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00317653721129100058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389125651110740819.post-33762784190628456312009-11-30T18:01:27.726-08:002009-11-30T18:01:27.726-08:00Hmm, and as I looked at my camera...I wondered whe...Hmm, and as I looked at my camera...I wondered where the owls had come from. Yesterday as we got our Christmas tree, they had not existed. After I arrived home ...there they'd be. <br /> <br />Mystery solved.Kimmiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04462108880167593207noreply@blogger.com