Anya ,'Empty Places'
[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.
Mine started making noises about another grandchild while they ewre here two weeks ago.
Say it ain't so! I'd hope that if I managed to pop one out, the mother's union rules would mean she'd have to stop.
But I guess they can't tell you that, or you might not bother having the first once, since it's only a nudge-nudge-nag reprieve, not an end to it.
I think grandkids are like tatoos and chips.
You can't have just one.
They're good with dip too.
They're good with dip too.
Especially the toes.
Breeders = Weirdos.
BWAH!
How do you pronounce "Phwooargh"?
Ask Em.
Breeders = Weirdos.
For your information, Mister Adorable Cutiehead, it's a known scientific fact that baby toes are a delicacy that may be savored by any and all humans of taste and discretion, regardless of breeding status. Are you asking me to believe that you've spent a full year with easy access to a prime set of squeakaboo toes and not indulged even once?
JZ is a vegetarian except for baby toes.
And they are tasty.
YEAH!