The Taming of The Shrew...
is an impossible task that no mere mortal should volunteer for. I tried in vain with no such success. Ultimately, the Shrew cannot be tamed. I am exhausted emotionally. I am sleep deprived. I give up.
posted by Brettcajun at Wednesday, November 23, 2005
4 Comments:
I've seen these wild shrews in action, just terrible! I eventually had to cut mine loose too. Sadly, I miss my shrew sometimes but it was for the best. I've since found a tamer, kinder shrew to fill the void. This one came as a blonde! You'll find another shrew to tame, one that's less likely to shredd the sofa leg.
So you are shrewless... sounds bad... where does one go to find a new shrew?
Sorry to hear this. I guess it is true that sometimes relationships, even good ones, are more than we can bear.
Whatever your next move, good luck!
Hahahah if the shrew cannot be tamed, it is best to just let it go.. :)
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