Wash: Well, I wash my hands of it. It's a hopeless case. I'll read a nice poem at the funeral. Something with imagery. Zoe: You could lock the door and keep the power-hungry maniac at bay. Wash: Oh, no, I'm starting to like this poetry idea now. Here lies my beloved Zoe, my autumn flower, somewhat less attractive now she's all corpsified and gross...

'Shindig'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Laura - Sep 18, 2009 6:24:44 pm PDT #23766 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

Yeah, Benadyrl is always on hand here too. Poor puppies. FWIW, my dogs have always lost weight in the summer. I hope Mooshu's weight loss is a seasonal thing.


Burrell - Sep 18, 2009 7:58:35 pm PDT #23767 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Hugs and strength for Fred and Rigatoni.


Polter-Cow - Sep 18, 2009 9:23:43 pm PDT #23768 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

CONGRATULATIONS MY SON ON HIS PROMOTION. I PRAY THAT THIS WAY YOU WILL GET MORE PROMOTION, AND ALSO THAT YOU GET WHAT YOU WANT IN THIS WORLD STARTING WITH A WIFE . HA HA LOVE YOU MOMMY


omnis_audis - Sep 18, 2009 9:41:45 pm PDT #23769 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

well, at least she laughed at it. That's a start, I suppose. After all, ya still have to twist the knife when removing it from the back, right?


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Sep 19, 2009 12:49:37 am PDT #23770 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I have decided holiday food contains no calories. I don't need to add all the honey cake to the WeightWatchers calculator. Of course not.

Shir, I know not how to deal with the paradox of knowing what you need to do, but not wanting to exhaust yourself with it. Your conclusions over what's stopping you from being happy seem to be very good ones, though. Definitely worth working towards.

Recovery~ma for Rigatoni, Fred.


Barb - Sep 19, 2009 4:08:18 am PDT #23771 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

The verdict on Mooshu is full-blown diabetes. His glucose is up over 500. I get to go learn how to give insulin injections to an 85 pound dog.

At least it's not Jasmine. I'd wind up with a needle stuck somewhere terrible trying to give that dog an injection.


Barb - Sep 19, 2009 4:08:19 am PDT #23772 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

brenda m - Sep 19, 2009 4:14:28 am PDT #23773 of 30000
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

Oh my goodness. Well, from the number of cats I know with daily insulin, it's not that big a deal. I've done the shots for a friend and they barely notice, but be sure to request the smallest needles they have available.


Laura - Sep 19, 2009 4:23:17 am PDT #23774 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

{{Mooshu and family}} I hope he responds well to treatment.


sj - Sep 19, 2009 5:01:49 am PDT #23775 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{Barb and Mooshu}}