She does not understand why we won't let her do what she wants if she sits first.
Heh. That's Lucy all right.
Could just be a hoax, though. I fake some headaches, everyone gets used to poor helpless Spike. Then one day, no warning, I snap a spine, bend a head back, drain 'em dry. Brilliant.
Spike ,'Potential'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
brenda m - Jan 24, 2005 11:01:41 am PST #166 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Topic!Cindy - Jan 24, 2005 11:01:55 am PST #167 of 10002
What is even happening?
But Cindy, it would still be broccoli. Brocooli is a vegetation abomination (which fwiw, would make a great band name).
Oh, yeah, if you don't like broccoli, I suppose that wouldn't go down so well.
Cashmere, your animals are beautiful. You need a picture of Owen in the middle of them. Will the cat go near Owen?
DavidS - Jan 24, 2005 11:02:34 am PST #168 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
This is true of toddlers too....
"But I said 'Please, can I play with matches'."
Calli - Jan 24, 2005 11:05:16 am PST #169 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
ita's brain. Otherwise she'll just go and dirty us up again.
And usually I bless her for it.
Tom Scola - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:05 am PST #170 of 10002
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
bon bon, there's actually a Chicago deep-dish pizzeria in lower Manhattan. Not great, but passable.
Sue - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:11 am PST #171 of 10002
hip deep in pie
Cashmere - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:17 am PST #172 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Cashmere, your animals are beautiful. You need a picture of Owen in the middle of them. Will the cat go near Owen?
Mac avoids him, if she can (she's had too many fur pulls). Sam adores him and loves to sniff his head. The cat jumps up in the rocker with us every single morning to remind us that he needs fed. Owen loves this and is very gentle with him.
My best chance at getting a picture of all four of them is when O's eating. The cat perches on the edge of the table as close to the high chair as he can get while the dogs sit underneath waiting for their pieces to fall. Every meal is an event.
Owen tends to laugh out loud when they come near him.
Daisy Jane - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:20 am PST #173 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Heh. Yep. "But I'm Sitting! Why don't I have a snausage?"
David, I meant to say earlier that I'm throwing rotten fruit (mentally) at anyone who would dare spread horrible lies about you.
Liese S. - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:30 am PST #174 of 10002
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
She does not understand why we won't let her do what she wants if she sits first.
Yeah, totally. He's like, "But I'm sitting. That means I'm a good boy! And you can take me for a walk at 4:30 in the morning! Because I'm sitting!"
Daisy Jane - Jan 24, 2005 11:07:41 am PST #175 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."