Fred: Oh my God! Angel, you're…cute! Angel: Fred, don't! Fred: Oh, but the little hands! And the hair! Angel: Hey! You're fired.

'Smile Time'


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Jessica - Mar 06, 2008 4:51:26 pm PST #3398 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I've never met a dalmatian who wasn't a bundle of nerves - I think it may be something about the breed.


meara - Mar 06, 2008 4:54:16 pm PST #3399 of 10001

I had a roommate with a dalmatian once. Stupidest dogs evah...gah.

I hope it's a trick. Just because I'm not ready to share space with too much sentience

OMG, that was kind what I was thinking. I was creeped out by the implications of sentient elephants (and started feeling incredibly guilty about them)

I would like Allyson's dinner. Mine was edamame, with bacon salt on top.


brenda m - Mar 06, 2008 4:54:33 pm PST #3400 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Unfortunately, that's been my experience too. Which doesn't mean there's no way to zen her out a bit. Hopefully.


Steph L. - Mar 06, 2008 4:55:58 pm PST #3401 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I had a roommate with a dalmatian once. Stupidest dogs evah...gah.

Oh yeah. Chloe is dumber than a box of hair. But sweet; just crazy nervous.


Sue - Mar 06, 2008 5:01:48 pm PST #3402 of 10001
hip deep in pie

My cat Clio keeps staring at my postcard of Che Guevera. I think it's love.


sarameg - Mar 06, 2008 5:10:46 pm PST #3403 of 10001

Back when, people on pet boards recommended something called rescue remedy for anxious critters. I think you find it at health stores. I have no idea of the efficacy or dosage, as I've never used it on my two furry neuroses (Mister Kitty and Devi.)

My cat Clio keeps staring at my postcard of Che Guevera. I think it's love.

Devi gets positively mesmerized by the call of the muezzine (I can't spell that or say it- muslim call to prayer) when it comes on the radio. It's funny.


Burrell - Mar 06, 2008 5:20:16 pm PST #3404 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I'm glad to see Allyson is taking such good care of herself tonight. That dinner sounds YUM.

We had one of our usuals: fish (tilapia) sauteed in butter and olive oil, leftover noodles for the kids, salad for me. And wine. Now fish and salad wait for DH, who seems to be stuck on the bus thanks to the some landslide on Sepulveda or something. (mudslide, not landslide. oops)

Isaac was a thorough and utter pill through dinner. Sigh. I want to tell myself he'll outgrow it, but I remember dinners with my brother and I am filled with FEAR. My poor mom.


Burrell - Mar 06, 2008 5:25:44 pm PST #3405 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

When I had a psycho cat they gave her kitty prozac and it worked like a charm, but I recall the vet saying that dogs weren't as responsive to it.


Vonnie K - Mar 06, 2008 5:32:55 pm PST #3406 of 10001
Kiss me, my girl, before I'm sick.

OK, I don't usually post in Natter and clicked on it by chance, and you're talking about pets! So I have to share this link. Labs for adoption: [link]

Broken now.


Susan W. - Mar 06, 2008 5:39:23 pm PST #3407 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Way back when I was pregnant with Annabel, I dreamed about a brown-haired daughter who wanted to be a chef when she grew up.

Every night now she insists on standing on a chair beside us as we cook and helping in any way she can. DH is better about this than I am--I tend to be task-oriented to a fault and constantly in a hurry to get to the next thing on the list, but I'm trying to get better. I know, I know, she's at the stage to like to help, and she probably won't be a chef. But it's still cute as can be.