Eh, it's ok. I'll probably be scared to use the toilet for weeks because, you know, sometimes they come back. Little Bastard'll show up a zombie fish.
'Lessons'
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Deb -- poor Cappucino --I hope she has a swift and gentle passing.
Rest in peace , captain Jack
our lady of seattle is my favorite
purrr of calm to cappucino
Poor Cappucino. Sweet dreams to you, baby.
Our Lady of Seattle is a hit in this office. What a cutie pie.
Yep. It's official. Dead, gone, and flushed. I hummed Taps.
Crap! I was rooting for the little guy.
And peace to Cappucino and her people.
While we're on the fate of those we love, Hubby's having the electrocardiologist look at him in a couple of hours, wherein they will schedule the procedure to take the wonky rhythm section of his heart offline, allowing a more talented, co-ordinated rhythm section to take the stage. (I love the band metaphor for this.) If all goes well, it'll likely solve the majority of his heart problems. Health/sanity-ma, please.
Oh, Lilty, sorry about your poor wee fishie.
Much calm and peace to Cappucino and her humans.
sending out the health/sanity ~~ma.
and will some one please explain to the weather people that a steady rain is not a few showers
I hope Cappucino's passing is gentle.
And much ~ma to connie neil and her DH.