The pants are wet.
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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.
Hmmm, interesting late night conversation in here.
They look wet to me.
It seems like wetness should be beyond discussion to rate on the provacateuse site. Though, I've seen ita fudge if there was pretty on the line.
Cave Canadian.
I think it's funnier if we use the Flintstonian meaning.
Though, I've seen ita fudge if there was pretty on the line.
Before or after Best Of, though?
My printer sucks. I give up. I'm going to bed.
I have a natural sciences question: I just saw a cat trotting through my yard with a kitten in its mouth. The mother of the kitten was circling my ankles. The cat that had the kitten is part of the mother's clan; I don't know its gender.
Do cats eat kittens? What if the kitten was dead, would it just be meat? These cats are not starving, but are scavengers. Or do other clan-mates help move the kittens? I couldn't tell if the kitten was alive or dead.
The mother is not very doting. She pretty much stepped out for a smoke, gave birth, put the kittens in a dumpster, and headed back into the nightclub to par-tay.
Raquel, I don't know, but I say we declare the cat was just moving the kitten.
Hmm. Might have to wait for the morning crew, but is he wet? [link]
Wet. The pants were definitely soaked. No fudging needed, imo.
The cat was probably going to pay off some gambling debts.
Queens will share litters, especially if they're closely related, FWIW.
Brendan Fraser in Encino Man = Cave Canadian?
The rain we were supposed to get last night doesn't seem to have materialized yet. This bugs, because I nearly sweated myself unto death mowing the lawn, et cetera in anticipation. Why, oh why, isn't nature cooperating with my needs?
It was sort of misting this morning when I was making my way to work...