Zorro sleeps pretty much glued to the top of my head. He's very accommodating. If I turn over, he stands up and waits until I have settled down and glues himself to whatever new position I'm in. Our other kitty, Squeaky Fromme, doesn't even deign to come in the bedroom.
Elliot: I thought I said discreet. Gwen: What, do you see nipple?
'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
Scrappy - Oct 25, 2009 8:11:54 pm PDT #15284 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Calli - Oct 26, 2009 1:18:12 am PDT #15285 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Leifur, who is curled up on my shoulder and purring as I type this, sleeps down by my knees, with occasional forays toward my head to demand lovings. In the summer he use to come in after I'd turned off the lights—sometimes after I'd fallen asleep. But now that the cool weather's finally here he practically herds me to bed by 10 so he can snuggle in properly.
Laura - Oct 26, 2009 1:43:55 am PDT #15286 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
Georgia almost always spends the night outside hunting. As soon as I stir (6ish) she comes in for breakfast while insisting that she found no vermin whatsoever all night and that she is starving. Then as soon as she is finished eating she sits by the door ready to go out again. When I get home from work she comes back in and cuddles until we go to bed. If the weather is yuck she won't ask to go out and sleeps with one of the boys, unless DH is away then she will sleep with me.
tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 2:00:06 am PDT #15287 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
It's 6:00 a.m. and I'm at work.
grumble....
tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 2:05:37 am PDT #15288 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
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tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 2:13:24 am PDT #15289 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Where is everybody? Wake up!
::plays trumpet revelry::
::runs away::
Tom Scola - Oct 26, 2009 2:14:08 am PDT #15290 of 30001
hwæt
I'm at work, too.
flea - Oct 26, 2009 2:15:36 am PDT #15291 of 30001
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I'm trying to get my children dressed and fed and out the door. While this is not technically "work," I would be hard-pressed to call it "play."
tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 2:17:55 am PDT #15292 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
ION, I am currently eating the worst Egg McMuffin evah!
tommyrot - Oct 26, 2009 2:22:09 am PDT #15293 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Huh. Paul Haggis Renounces Church of Scientology in Blistering Letter
The Church of Scientology has long claimed many of Hollywood’s most elite talents amongst its members, but now, one famous Scientologist is leaving the church, and he’s not going quietly. In a candid, confrontational letter to Scientology top brass that’s just been published online, Oscar-winning director Paul Haggis (Crash) details the abuses and cover-ups that have forced him to to leave Scientology after 35 years. It’s a must-read.
The letter was originally published in four parts on the blog of ex-Scientologist Marty Rathbun, and it’s directed at Scientology’s current national spokesman, Tommy Davis. In it, Haggis takes Davis to task for doing nothing after the church’s San Diego branch publicly sponsored the anti-gay Proposition 8.