I'm now imaging the Duck season/Rabbit season bit carried on inside an oven.
Anya ,'Bring On The Night'
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.
sj, I'm sorry you are having a rough day. How shall we smite the ducks who dare nibble at you? Fricassee? Flambee? Hasenpfeffer (spelling? Also, is that only for wabbit season?)
Pan seared duck, please. Yum. At least AAA showed up quickly and the library was still open. I'm home now and not going to try to do anything to complicated for the rest of the day.
Harvey is basking in the warmth of your cheer and of the Exploding TARDIS blanket under which he naps.
Nap is good. Does he groom? That's a good sign that a sick cat is on the mend.
Yay, Harvey! I'm glad he is recovering well.
Paws up for Harvey!
I'm so happy for your better news, Andi.
Good Harvey news!
Where's my HASSENPFEFFER?
You go Harvey! But not too fast.
Fred, yes Harvey started grooming himself again the day before his first escape from his little house. Yesterday I noticed him scratching at the tall scratching post that Daniel built. So good to see. Funny, when I went to the pet store to pick up supplies to care for him, I was determined to be optimistic. so I got the biggest container of pet wipes because he was going to live a long time and would need me to bath him the whole time. It didn't occur to me to be optimistic enough to think he would get so much better that he would not need me to clean him. He's better now than I dared hope. Talk about getting a Christmas wish.
Oh, WS, you are the best.
Hey, Vortex, if you’re still on vacation and not busy tomorrow, we're having a mini-F2F brunch in NYC tomorrow.