Happy birthday -t! ( birthdays last for a week in my world)
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
Cute!
That last pic is awesome!
Mmm. Dinnertime.
You're going to eat a dog-in-a-baby?
A turducken, except with a baby inside of a dog.
Oh, not my dinner. And, honestly, for that dog, more of an hors d'oeuvre.
Awww, cute doggy. My doberman was that way with the boys when they were babies. They would touch her eyes and all kinds of horrors. Seemed she had a different code when it came to babies.
I'm suffering through reading my book club book this month, as seems often the case. I wouldn't have picked it myself, and I understand that is part of the thing of being in the group. But I am a 3rd of the way through the 300 pages, and not getting better. Please someone tell me that The Glass Castle gets better soon. Lie to me.
Laura, it's fabulous! I promise when you hit page 101, it will completely change how you feel about this book.
(How's that?)
ION, I'm shivering uncontrollably, followed by bouts of burning up. My keen intellect says I have a fever. What I want to know is how in the hell am I going to drive home?