Really, I just have to draw a total of like six straight lines. I think that'll take less time.
Dawn ,'Beneath You'
Natter 40: The Nice One
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.
Fine. Spoil my fun.
Krycek! Is this disaster movie supposed to be a comedy? 'Cause I keep laughing.
You can feel free to try, if it makes you happy. The chapter is about utility, anyway, which is all about your happiness.
Yeah, pretty much. My Australian Shepherd used to try to herd anything he could - bugs, mice, toddlers...
I knew a Sheltie once who would herd the trees in his (owners') backyard. They all had little rings around them where he'd worn paths.
[eta that the closest my family's Springer Spaniel ever got to hunting was bringing us the occasional dead possum. She wasn't very bright.]
Ooh, I can fuck with excel! I have to make shit up with it all the time. I really wish it wouldn't assume stuff, though. Pisses me off.
The advantage of cat breeds over dog breeds is that you go in assuming they are all insane. It helps a lot.
There was something else....oh! I made sandwiches for the WHOLE WEEK. Hopefully I won't forget them this time. Suitably bland, unless I add stuff, like pesto or whatever. Starting with ham and havarti.
My uncle's heelers herd the pigs. Which are in barns. Which means crazy happy dogs with paths worn around the barns.
They kinda freaked out at the last family reunion, what with the handful of toddlers about. Safest toddlers on the planet, let me tell you. Though it was really funny to watch a bewildered dog try to herd a willful 4 year old as she scolded "No! Dog go'way! MOVE! I PLAY!" He stood his ground, but was so, so confused. So she went under him. And so he howled.
Krycek! Is this disaster movie supposed to be a comedy? 'Cause I keep laughing.
yes Dh and I watched the one where the whole world gets frozen over. we laughed and laughed. and we believe in global warming.
Wow. We just had, like, movie-style rain. There was a flash, then a moderate crackle of thunder, then a light pitter-patter began. And now it seems to have stopped. I'm not sure I believe in it.
Dog go'way!
Hee. That's what Lucy's favorite dog treats are known as, because you give her one and she - goes away. Really handy sometimes.
Our old sheepdog Ollie could near kill you when she tried to herd you as you went down stairs. On the way up she was in more jeopardy because she'd follow so closely you'd catch her chin with your heel about every third step.