Crap, crap, crap, Ginger! How scary!
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.
BTW, Seska, congrats on the hammy. I hope Hamish knows just how lucky she is. Ah, I'm sure she will soon, if she doesn't know yet.
Did you call the police, Ginger? They should know there is a prowler about and I know I felt a little less rattled once the white hats with the guns were seen at my place (and said they'd drive by a few times that night).
::snuggles ginger::
::accidentally gropes::
Sorry Fay.
Well done Mr. Peabody! Ginger that's scary. I'm sending lots of protection~ma.
Bonny much comfort to A. I'm so sorry for your loss.
Sorry Fay.
...er - why?
Ok, I'm a wee bit concerned that Ginger hasn't posted again, so I'm pretending that after calling the police, and spending a while dealing with them, you felt either tired enough or safe enough to go back to bed.
IOmememeN, I just accidentally dumped my packet of hot cocoa mix onto my bowl of cottage cheese. I do not recommend this as a breakfast. Well, maybe for my worst enemy. It's not lethally bad, and I am making myself eat it. But I am deriving only nutrition and not enjoyment out of it.
Yikes, Ginger. Mr Peabody should get extra treats today.
Ok, I'm a wee bit concerned that Ginger hasn't posted again, so I'm pretending that after calling the police, and spending a while dealing with them, you felt either tired enough or safe enough to go back to bed.
It looks from the timestamp like Mr. Peabody woke Ginger up at about 4-ish; I certainly hope she went back to bed!
{{{Bonnie and A}}}
Crap, crap, crap, Ginger! How scary!
What she said. Hope you got some sleep after that. Scary.
Lots of ~ma for you and A, bonny.
Ginger, I hope you and Mr. Peabody were able to sleep after all that. I knew there was a reason to be happy I have a loud-mouth dog. ::scritches Sassafras::