I don't think she's been posting much on the boards lately, but she's been on facebook.
'Objects In Space'
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.
Emeline chose not to clean her room in a timely manne and then decided to throw an out and out screaming fit which resulted in her being placed in her room while Joe and I watched the new DW ep.
She has been "crying" and kvetching the entire time. I'm having a hard time not laughing.
Woe! Woe is Emeline.
So very woe.
Clearly, the girl needs a chez, so that she can flop on it dramatically with the back of her hand to her forehead.
No shit. Maybe I'll buy her a corseted dress and petticoats so we get the full effect.
Oh, Emeline.
All, thanks for the wise counsel. I've sent an email which I hope will not make matters any worse. It was very calm and rational.
In happier news... THE KITTEN IS IN THE ATTIC. I REPEAT, THE KITTEN IS IN THE ATTIC. We kept hearing Magnolia meow, and finally N got on top of her closet and popped up the sheet of wallboard covering the opening, and got a positive sighting. She's waiting up there with a can of food right now. Poor little freaked out feral baby kitty!
Some ~ma that she comes to N soon, please?
Yay on kitty semi-returned!
Yay kitty! Kitties are notoriously able to hide.
No fucking clue how she got up there! I mean, we have 14 ft ceilings and no obvious openings to the attic. Unless she went out through the dryer vent and then found another vent to climb back up? IDEK.