Make sure there’s no -swivels- on that chain, now.
Gonna do it, do it right.
Er..wrong.
Uh..whatever.
;D
[now I’m giggling to myself like a looney, just thinking of taking Odin out and trying to tie him in the yard for the night...he whines like a sissy if he can’t see where I’ve gone in the kitchen]
“Woman, I said “where’s my sandwich?”
“Where is it? Where? Where? Where?”
-—Odhinn
:)