Friday, May 19, 2006

It's delightful, it's de-lovely...



... it's delicious, it's de... about time to de-lurk. There are lots of regular lurkers who show up in my stats but never say hi. C'mon, I know you're out there! I can see you! Just like the nice lady on Romper Room who used to hold up the 'magic mirror' and say, "I see Jimmy and Bobby and Suzie... "

And never EVER say Dawn!!!! EVER!!!!! Grrrrrr!!!

Oops. Sorry. Obviously, I have issues...

Just stop by and say hi. The badgers will love it.

18 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

So 12,000 of us say "Hi" anonymously and don't leave our names?

May 20, 2006 at 9:40 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sorry. Couldn't resist posting the above.

Actually, although we both post at Misty's blog, this week is the 1st I remember visiting yours.(or Scary's)
Lovely blog Pet. I'll stop by more oftener.

Tokarev

May 20, 2006 at 9:46 a.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Silly, silly old bear you are, Tokarev. And most welcome here. But strictly speaking, you're a commenter, not a lurker... for which I'm most grateful.

I hope anyone's who's comfortable doing so will leave a name (even an online pseudonym) and a location.

May 20, 2006 at 10:27 a.m.  
Blogger Anna said...

Romper Room---I remember that! Mr. kangaroo too.

May 20, 2006 at 1:37 p.m.  
Blogger TRT said...

Hiya. Just saying Hi to the badgers.

May 22, 2006 at 6:17 a.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

And the badgers say, "HI!" back. Well, it's more like, "Grrrrr... snort... grunt.. " but we both know what they mean.

Sigh.

I summon the lurkers and what do I get? The regular commenters. But thanks guys! I know I can count on you.

May 22, 2006 at 10:26 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

er... oh, all right then. GoodTwin here - I burble over at Misty's occasionally and come here via her blog or Blog-Pie, whichever comes first.

May 22, 2006 at 11:54 a.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Hello, GoodTwin! And welcome to my world. Thanks for signing in, pet. The badgers are delighted.

C'mon, my lovely lurkers!

May 22, 2006 at 12:15 p.m.  
Anonymous Stephen Hawking said...

I HAVE BEEN LURKING BUT ONLY BECAUSE I AM WAITING FOR ANOTHER LOOK AT YOUR YAK T-SHIRT. IF YOU COMPLY WITH MY REQUEST I SHALL REGALE YOU WITH TALES OF THE INFINITE COSMOS AD NAUSEAM WHENEVER YOU POST. I PROMISE.

WHAT? HOW CAN YOU NOT WANT THAT?

SILLY MORTAL! YOU SHALL FEEL MY WRATH!!! OH, WAIT... WRATH...

CURSES! FOILED BY AN ALREADY-TAKEN INTERNET HANDLE! ARGH!!!!

May 23, 2006 at 12:10 p.m.  
Anonymous Genghis Khan said...

I also am lurking. However I do not wish to invade your desolate and frigidly cold wasteland of the Land that is New Found.

Come to think of it, I live in Mongolia. Damn.

I'm on my way...

May 23, 2006 at 12:12 p.m.  
Anonymous G. Chaucer said...

A Wrathe Therre Wasse,
And Thatte A Lonely Wratthe
Thatte Didde Butte See Its Lurkers Fyne,
Comme Outte Of The WoodeWork,
Like So Manny Parasites,
Wrytynge Such Crappe As Thisse.

Ahhh, To Be In Londone Towne,
On a Fyne Daye,
With A Ducke Of The Scaryest,
'Twould Be Heavene. And Thenne,
Milady Dawne of the Meadowes,
Ooooops I mean "Frozen Rocke",
Woulde Be Muche Appeased.

This is myine Poetrie, And Thus It is Said, By Others Moste Learned:

"It is Arse, All Arse."

But At Leaste Nowe, I am Unlurked.

May 23, 2006 at 12:16 p.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Dear Dr. Hawking:
See my Feb 13 post. The wrath is all mine, babe.
D.

Genghis, you old softy! I've been wondering where you were. The yaks are all a-twitter at the news. The badgers... not so much. You're not bringing your BBQ this time, are you? Inquiring badgers need to know.

Mr. Chaucer:
Thou arte a Saucy Knave,
Who knowest myne Innermoste Wyshes,
And how Moste to Appease Me.
Thou Tempteste the Mystress Wratthe
With Thy Vydeo Postings
Graced by Thy Faire Countenance.
Butte Myne Entrance to Heavene
Needs must be Vouchsafed by a Note from Ducke, Mrs., of the Scaryest,
Else I shall not only be Lyghtly Oiled,
Butte also Sautéd.

Wythe possibly une L'Orange Placed so as to Prevente the Planting of Thys Seasone's Tomatoe Croppe.

And a Paire of Spores Sharpe Having Lefte Their Marke.

May 23, 2006 at 4:52 p.m.  
Anonymous Ricardipus, ewwww said...

Ok, I'm completely ruded out now.

"spores sharpe"?

"butt sauted"?

I *don't* want to know where that orange is being planted if it has anything to do with tomatoes...

May 25, 2006 at 2:28 p.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

It's not as rude as you think...

"spores sharpe" - sharp spurs

"butt sautéd" - but sautéd, as in lightly cooked

But the orange? You're spot on about that...

May 25, 2006 at 2:57 p.m.  
Anonymous Stephen Hawking said...

FEBRUARY 13TH POST.

OOOOOOOO.

ERRRRRRR.

YAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKSSSSSSS!!!!!


I AM TODDLING OFF TO A PRIVATE LOCATION. FOR NO PARTICULAR REASON. NOT AT ALL. WELL, TO STUDY QUANTUM RADIATION AND BLACK BODY EFFECTS. YES THAT'S IT.

May 25, 2006 at 4:31 p.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

What's up, doc?

May 25, 2006 at 4:36 p.m.  
Anonymous Bryn, North Wales, UK said...

Hi!
I lurk here once in a while since finding you on Misty's sidebar; I tend not to comment too much on any site as I've had friends (Yes Misty, somehow I still have one or two!) tell me that I lean towards the "nuke 'em all" school of tact & diplomacy..........
Regards............. :-)

May 28, 2006 at 9:30 p.m.  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Egad. Between your nukes and my chainsaw... we could rule the world!

Thanks for de-lurking.

May 28, 2006 at 11:38 p.m.  

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