Weapons of Terror!!!!

So now that I am returning to the daily grind of the 'Boo ...

The greatest objects of terror in my parents' home are the broom and dust pan. No, no one is getting beaten with cleaning supplies, and no, it is not due to an inbread hatred of cleaning. You see Sir Dudley Chews-a-lot (A.K.A. "Tweedy" A.K.A. Sir Dudley Marjoriebanks, firstlord of Tweedmouth, of Marshal Mannor) and Little Princess Trash hound (A.K.A. "Little Fuzz" A.K.A. Noel) have learned that most of the time when the broom and dust pan come out they have been bad (the former has chewed something he shouldn't have and/or the latter has ripped open the trash) and are about to be scolded. And so TERROR was in the hearts of these fine, furry American citizens as I grabed the BROOM and DUST PAN to sweep up the remains of a pot-holder, a cardboard box, and the containers from some old food that had been cleaned out of the fridge.

In other news
I have added Mr. Peter Krupa to my links and moved Mr. Daniel Silliman. For those who perhaps have not noted the ordering of my links this is NOT a downgrade for Mr. Silliman. I have simply moved him into the grouping of "Beat" inhabitents underneath the link to the Beat Blog. Ordering of Beat inhabitents within the links is based on when they lived at the Beat relative to the other "Beat Boyz" I link to. As the newest Beat dweller Mr. Silliman is at the bottom of the Beat links.

That is all for housekeeping today.