I appear to have fallen back to sleep after breakfast/the farmer's market/a little bit of cleaning.
Between that and my power nap from yesterday, I am almost caught up on the sleep I missed this week.
'Unleashed'
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I appear to have fallen back to sleep after breakfast/the farmer's market/a little bit of cleaning.
Between that and my power nap from yesterday, I am almost caught up on the sleep I missed this week.
Well, even when you date girls, they still often don't want to go shoe shopping with their girlfriend...Course I do tend to not date the girls that are into shoe shopping. :)
I'm not actually into shoe shopping, but I'm less into not continuing to wear shoes that are worn out, and incidentally causing painful calluses on my feet.
I know, I'm so fussy.
Daniel has, in fact, been shoe-shopping with me. Most of this was shopping for his shoes, however.
What ended up happening with that one boy?
Well, I like him well enough, and I've seen him a few times, but (at the risk of being a total cow) it's more a liking thing than a fancying thing, I thnk.
I appear to be Fay, although lacking in hedgehogs. I have chipmunks, though.
I have rats. Well, they disguise themselves as squirrels. They steal my unripe tomatoes and take a couple of bites, then abandon the rest to rot in my flower garden.
Daniel has, in fact, been shoe-shopping with me. Most of this was shopping for his shoes, however.
Technicality.
I hate shoe shopping. I always find lovely shoes that don't fit or affordable shoes that don't fit. And then I go and try on the ugly ones, just to see, and of course they fit.
I have a clean house. It hasn't had a deep cleaning for awhile, Mom came by and we scrubbed and put away. My living room lookes more lived in and decorated than before. My closet is still a mess.
We also bathed Anna, she's been shedding like crazy and with the fans going tufts of fur go everywhere. Plus she's hacked up a few hairballs (including on my clean sheets). Giving her a bath was much less traumatic than I thought it would be. We used the hand held shower and scrubbed her down, shampooed her and watched the tufts of fur go down the drain. Then we scrubbed and rinsed and watched more fur go down the drain, we kept this up until she started to get really pissy. I'm pretty sure we could have made a kitten with the fur that we washed off of her.
Then I dried her. And more fur came off. Then I brushed her and still more fur came off.
She's a short haired cat so you'd think she wouldn't be shedding that much.
Since she handled the whole bathing thing fairly well I'm planning on making it a weekly thing.
Adding to the chorus:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FAY!!!!!!!
Apologies for my tardiness.
I always find lovely shoes that don't fit or affordable shoes that don't fit. And then I go and try on the ugly ones, just to see, and of course they fit.
The trick is to cut out the first part, and just go straight for the ugly shoes. In and out of the shop in five minutes, insh'allah.
...what?
Where does all that fur come from, is what I want to know.
I, too, am Ginger and Fay.
Askye, are you thinking the bath will control the shedding? Or are you wanting to de-flea here? For shedding solutions, try [link]