I'm a single undead gal trying to make it in the big city. I have to start somewhere and they're evil here. They don't judge. They've got necro-tempered glass. No burning up. A great medical plan, and who needs dental more than us?

Harmony ,'Conviction (1)'


Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.  

[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.


Cass - Jun 20, 2013 7:19:15 pm PDT #1154 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

...would it be weird if I run out in the morning to see if the guys came back and ask them where they work and if I can hire them?

Nope. Ask for a business card. Or just info. But it's not weird at all.

What a day, Andi.


meara - Jun 20, 2013 7:19:57 pm PDT #1155 of 30002

I don't think I can ask the neighbors, because they're renters, and I"m sure the landlord hired them. But I"m crossing my fingers the gardeners are back tomorrow.


Zenkitty - Jun 21, 2013 2:54:18 am PDT #1156 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Definitely try to grab them, meara. Not weird at all.

In Gray Cat news, this cone thing is horrible. He can hardly eat, I'm not sure he's getting any water, he's knocking over and spilling everything, and worst, he's scooping up food and cat litter with the damn thing and carrying it around through the house. The thing is already dirty, I don't want to think how filthy it'll be in six days. Or how much crap will be spread around my house. He keeps thumping the cone into walls and stuff, and it throws his balance off so he's falling when he tries to jump. I can follow his progress through the house by listening to the bashing noises. He's really being a good patient, though, except for the anguished wailing. I think I hate the cone even more than he does.


Calli - Jun 21, 2013 3:20:27 am PDT #1157 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I'm sorry about the cat cone problems, Zenkitty. Is there a way to elevate the water so that the cone can go down around it? Or would he just spill it from a higher starting point? Poor thing.

Yesterday began with some tiresome nonsense at work that started at 7:30 (I usually start at 8-8:30), before the caffeine kicked in. But it ended with an evening with my book group, where I got to discuss Georgette Heyer and play with my favorite baby. And this morning I'm wearing a skirt that hasn't fit since I bought it, two years ago. So things seem to be on an upswing.


Pix - Jun 21, 2013 3:24:33 am PDT #1158 of 30002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Zen, look for one of these in Petco or the like: [link]

The extra small fits cats and is much more humane.


brenda m - Jun 21, 2013 3:37:05 am PDT #1159 of 30002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Seconding that. Much less traumatic for you both.


Zenkitty - Jun 21, 2013 4:13:10 am PDT #1160 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Pix, that looks good, but will it keep him from rubbing at his eye? It doesn't look like it would. Or would he just not be able to reach his paw around it?

Not that he is trying to rub at the eye at all. And he's still managing to bash his face into things. Given that his method of self-soothing is to rub his face on things. Not sure how much good the darn thing is actually doing.

Sorry for fretting so much, y'all. Fretting is what I do best.


Zenkitty - Jun 21, 2013 4:16:46 am PDT #1161 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

And Windsparrow, sorry for your travails! Sounds like a DAY.


WindSparrow - Jun 21, 2013 4:20:29 am PDT #1162 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Thanks! It was a Day, indeed. However I kept thinking, "Later on, this is going to be really funny. No wait, it's pretty funny right now."


Toddson - Jun 21, 2013 5:00:47 am PDT #1163 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

aw ... poor grey kitty. Although your being able to track him by the sound reminds me of a college boyfriend's roommate. He was SERIOUSLY nearsighted and you always knew when he was wandering around at night (without glasses) by the sound of (bump) "ouch, dammit" as he bounced off the walls.