We had a very demure bitch, and I can't imagine her ever doing such a thing. The freakout and the "ooh! gross!" factor wouldn't have been there with her anyway, since there's no comparable requirement to recoil from specific and enthusiastic body parts.

Ah, dogs. Suddenly I don't remember why I prefer them to cats.

Miss Dallas deffinately likes the humpty. I don't have a boy around to compare her too though.

There's an old song called "Making Whoopee." Though it's about something closer to partying than sex.

Yeah, I'm sitting here going "cat person!"

There may be humpy cats, but they are definitely the minority of the species.

Suddenly I don't remember why I prefer them to cats.

Doesn't sarameg's Mr. Kitty hump?

You had dobermans, right? Yeah, those are some pretty in-your-face specific body parts when they get enthusiastic.

There's an old song called "Making Whoopee." Though it's about something closer to partying than sex.

Bet its not...

Has this been linked here, yet?

Food Fight: An Edible History of Modern Warfare

An abridged history of American-centric warfare, from WWII to present day, told through the foods of the countries in conflict.

My dog hasn't done the humping thing since he got neutered and before he was neutered he reserved his humping activity to the tallest, blondest lady dogs he could find.

Thanks for the interview~ma, y'all. I think it went well. I'll know in a few days.

Scrappy, tons of vibes to your niece and to everyone caring for her (both the hospital staff taking care of her, and all the people who love her).