7:12pm. Five kittens.
Also YAY, and good healthy baby ~ma!
Also gronk.
Easy Bake. Flop-a-palooza. Woosh. Pop. I don't skulk.
Angel ,'Shells'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
Sean K - Sep 25, 2006 5:33:46 am PDT #4691 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Fred Pete - Sep 25, 2006 5:38:10 am PDT #4692 of 10000
Ann, that's a ferret.
2 kittens on 4:50 p.m. board time.
Topic!Cindy - Sep 25, 2006 5:40:00 am PDT #4693 of 10000
What is even happening?
I think I'm going to call her Equinoxina, or 'Xina (Zena) for short.
-t - Sep 25, 2006 5:40:02 am PDT #4694 of 10000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
One kitten, 4:20 pm, just to stay in the game.
sumi - Sep 25, 2006 5:41:38 am PDT #4695 of 10000
Art Crawl!!!
High Noon - Board Time. One Japanese Bobtail, one Siamese and two alleycats found by the river.
sj - Sep 25, 2006 5:42:01 am PDT #4696 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
3:35 p.m.
lisah - Sep 25, 2006 5:43:46 am PDT #4697 of 10000
Punishingly Intricate
High Noon - Board Time.
I have high noon, Sumi. Although I guess we could split the kittens if we win.
tommyrot - Sep 25, 2006 5:44:34 am PDT #4698 of 10000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
High Noon - Board Time. One Japanese Bobtail, one Siamese and two alleycats found by the river.
Now I'm picturing a bunch of cowboys ariving at the OK Coral for a gunfight at noon, expept they're armed with cats.
sumi - Sep 25, 2006 5:45:20 am PDT #4699 of 10000
Art Crawl!!!
Hmmm, I missed your bet.
Okay -- let's split the pot -- because WE ARE SO RIGHT.
Steph L. - Sep 25, 2006 5:54:27 am PDT #4700 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I'm blaming this on Aimee, by the way. The Halloweenie met her and was all, "There are people like HER out there? I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW OMG."
Barely 3 hours before JZ's water broke, Hec and I were talking on the phone and he told me about how she's got (or she *had*) a unbelievable amount of amniotic fluid, and referred to her water breaking as "the levee giving way."
I feel like our conversation made it happen. D'oh.
Oh, and -- ZMAYBABY!!! ZMAYBABY!!!