That Bones ep totally made me cry.
'Time Bomb'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
This is amusing. My work filters block Fanfic.net on grounds of adult/sexual content, well after the site banned T-rated stuff.
Well, amusing in the way that isn't, I guess.
I miss Dr. What's-His-Name, the first-year director.
Dr. Goodman! I loved him. I have learned to tolerate Cam, but I really liked him. My favorite moment was when he convinced Angela to stay at the Jeffersonian. It made me a little verklempt.
I want him to be named head of the Jeffersonian, and do guest spots every once in a while.
Mr Peabody's seizures are from hypothyroidism, which is apparently the most common cause of seizures, and he'll be on thyroid medication. I do shudder to think what his energy level might become, if this is "lethargic." He doesn't seem to have any of the normal symptoms except dry fur and the seizures. One of the symptoms is "intolerance to cold." Right now, Mr Peabody is basking in the sun. It's 37 degrees.
Ginger, it sounds treatable. That alone deserves a Yay!
Oh, yes. Treatable is good, and at least I won't be waiting for the other shoe to drop with the seizures.
I'm so glad they figured it out, Ginger.
I wonder if his being the world's sheddingest dog is related to low thyroid.
I wonder if his being the world's sheddingest dog is related to low thyroid.
Ginger, my bro's dog recently was diagnosed with low thyroid, and she had lost a lot of hair prior to the diagnosis. So that may be so for Mr. Peabody.
Thank goodness for treatable, Ginger.And I don't remember if it was here or Natter, but I'm glad Sass is okay now, too.
A Christmas Story, Scrooged, A Charlie Brown Christmas, and Mr. Magoo's Christmas are my faves. Magoo as Scrooge--yay!
If one can even find an airing of the show, several of the songs are usually cut. The kids and I used to sing the songs at and with each other, and StY can still sing, "We're rep-re-hensible. We'll steal your pen, and pencible. We're just blankety-blank-blank--ALL BAD!" And the whole family demands razzleberry dressing with Christmas dinner.