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!"
Heh. And then you walk away from her and she hustles to place herself back in front of you again and very pointedly reseats herself.
One of the frozen ones from Pizzeria Uno you can get is spinach and broccoli. It's not half bad.
Who's spreading horrible lies about David?
The infamous CalGal and her minions, I'm told.
And walking from the Tulane campus to the Winn-Dixie at St. Charles and Carrollton in college.
There used to be a Winn-Dixie there? When I was at Tulane, there wasn't any supermarket within walking distance. A few overpriced yet really gross grocery stores, and a Rite-Aid that had a few grocery aisles, but no actual supermarkets.
The infamous CalGal and her minions, I'm told.
Plus assorted winged monkeys.
A few overpriced yet really gross grocery stores, and a Rite-Aid that had a few grocery aisles, but no actual supermarkets.
Damnit, that Rite-Aid should be a K&B.
There used to be a Winn-Dixie there?
During the early '80s, yes. A block or so up Carrollton from St. Charles, in a shopping center across the street from a Burger King.
Bee-yoot-iful white cats. And lovely snuggly doggies, too, all of them. Here's my one and only.
Bad flying monkeys! Saying malicious things about Hec. I will not mention she who must not be named, lest it summon her.
The white cats are so beautiful. I don't think I've ever seen a pure white cat in person. And the picture of Bear staring out the window is just amazing.
Have to go pick up food now.
I have no idea who this CalGal is, but if she's spreading lies about Hec I'm willing to take a stand and say she's not good.
Plus assorted winged monkeys.
And now I'm earwormed with alternately the Wicked Witch flying music and the gaurds' "Oh-wee-oh" marching song.