tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263129748509629442.post2478340040308669504..comments2023-11-23T09:17:41.422+01:00Comments on The Giraffability of Digressions: On Mrs P.Cruella Colletthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11422848273167338884noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263129748509629442.post-1252105916674996662015-11-04T20:40:42.659+01:002015-11-04T20:40:42.659+01:00Wow... this story conjures up many memories for me...Wow... this story conjures up many memories for me. While I don't really recall a "Mrs. P." in my neighborhood, there are many other similarities to my childhood. I may have to sit and reflect on all this awhile. <br /><br />(p.s. I want to hear the kidnap story, too!)Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00859017153454691633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263129748509629442.post-86184857111378520852015-11-03T14:28:45.901+01:002015-11-03T14:28:45.901+01:00What a fabulous story! Many of us have Mrs. P'...What a fabulous story! Many of us have Mrs. P's in our past - I wonder if I'm anyone's Mrs. P.? I hang around with lots of kids so probably not though they are fascinated with my white hair and advanced years. They call me Jannie Banannie though. I'm dying to hear about your kidnap story. Giddyup!Jan Morrisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12727266796590751202noreply@blogger.com