I don't have deer now, but they used to eat straight down my garden rows when I lived in the country, plus one committed hari kari on my car. I have a friend who just moved to a Nashville suburb with a terrible deer problem, and she keeps sending me, "They ate the daylilies. Now what should I do?" e-mails.
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[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.
Someone asked about my ankle (I think it was Beverly). It's feeling much better today. It still hurts, but it's definitely on the mend. Thank you for asking.
I spent the afternoon at Theodosia's house helping her with stuff. We got MUCH done and got to do it together, which was very nice. Now I must decide what to do with the rest of my evening. I think I will do some dishes, crochet a little and start to attack my office area, as it looks like a tornado hit it.
I was just walking Toto. Creepy drunk man on the steps next door says to me on our way back:
"You have a very nice dog. You are very beautiful. I would like to marry you and have your dog."
"You have a very nice dog. You are very beautiful. I would like to marry you and have your dog."
Ewwww. Very creppy, vw.
But kinda funny, you have to admit.
Oh, yeah. Definitely kinda funny.
Funny but in a way that makes you reach for your mace while you're laughing.
It made me laugh.
And see, I thought it meant like, "very erin" or "full of erin" or something like that.
Me five, or whatever. But I didn't know "DebetEsse" meant anything, either.
Mallory is precious. I love the smiley photos.