Even my cat's tuna goes in the cat food cupboard and not the Cass food cupboard. Because of exactly that, smonster.
Anya ,'Touched'
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.
Announcement: I have now, twice in a row, opened a can of tuna instead of cat food
Better than the other way around.
Vortex, I'm sorry that things with your mother continue to be so difficult.
sj makes a very valid point.
Dallas report -- fed her canned food which she nommed eagerly and asked for more. Suhweet.
smonster! I thought of you this morning because we were at the park and an apparently unaccompanied four-year-old came up and asked to walk Darby.
I initially demurred on the grounds that Darby was probably happier wandering around off the leash right now. She was not buying it because, as she explained, "when I was a dog I was on the leash Every Day."
(She did turn out to have an uncle at the other end of the park who was paying no attention to her at all.)
Also yay Dallas!
Yay Dallas!
I heard, second hand, that my grandparents were very racist (especially on my mom's side). My folks told them they could believe what they wanted, but if they spouted off about it around my sister or me, they'd never see us again. So I didn't have to deal. I have no idea what the grandparents thought of GLTBQ issues.
For their time and place, my folks were pretty cool. They calcified a bit with age and got a bit more religious than I was comfortable with, but that's not unusual.
Mom: FINE! FINE! I AM YOUR MOTHER, I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO TREAT ME THIS WAY! WHENEVER YOU NEED SOMETHING, I STOP WHAT I'M DOING AND LISTEN! THANK YOU VERY MUCH, I WILL NEVER CALL YOU AGAIN. GOOD DAY!
Sweet Jesus, we have the same mother. I have gotten that exact speech too many times to count.
For sweeps you could do a cross-over you and share a beach house with Teppy's not-Father-in-Law, et. al. Their show is still in devlopment, we're thinking, "If my Muslim President Can Wear A Dress So can I" With Tim and Teppy shopped into this photo for the ad campaign
This is made of SO MUCH AWESOME!
Shadow was an expensive kitty today, he needed two teeth pulled. His Daddy needs to stop feeding him the kitty crack treats and make him eat the real kibble. His Daddy is wrapped around Shadow's plushy black paw, and Shadow is very cute in his front-feet-together-sit-very-upright-"I'm so damned cute feed me" pose.
We have finally packed up the car and are headed to the beach for my birthday weekend. It's convenient having a birthday that always falls next to a holiday.
I've seen several cars with Confederate flag stickers today. I would have thought I was too far north for that, but I guess not.