These folks have a Devon Rex kitty called "Smeagol" and it fits. . .
ETA: And they have a Smeagol, Jr too.
Angel's lame. His hair goes straight up, and he's bloody stupid!
Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'
Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter
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.
sumi - Dec 13, 2007 11:46:56 am PST #7229 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
tommyrot - Dec 13, 2007 11:48:56 am PST #7230 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Awww... Devon Rexes are the bestest!
msbelle - Dec 13, 2007 11:50:15 am PST #7231 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
bon - I think it must just be a barbie doll and car.
Tom Scola - Dec 13, 2007 11:53:01 am PST #7232 of 10001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Iyabarbiedollandcar
I ♥ a Barbie doll and car, perhaps?
bon bon - Dec 13, 2007 11:55:39 am PST #7233 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Clever thought, Tom, but I think it's a "y" because she has a y in her name that looks the same.
Jesse - Dec 13, 2007 11:57:03 am PST #7234 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
One (1) barbie doll and car? That still doesn't explain the y.
sarameg - Dec 13, 2007 11:59:24 am PST #7235 of 10001
My hands and feet are cold. Why can't I go home?
Kat - Dec 13, 2007 12:00:41 pm PST #7236 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Why can't I go home?
why can't i? oh wait at home. still no good.
Susan W. - Dec 13, 2007 12:04:35 pm PST #7237 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
The Duggar family in their new(ish) home: [link]
I can't get over how much that house looks like some small conference centers I've been in.
§ ita § - Dec 13, 2007 12:05:28 pm PST #7238 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
People should give me chocolate. It seems...fitting somehow. Instead, they give me work and confusing email.