I was just settling in to watch opening day baseball, only to find out the game was cancelled on account of the weather. I even have ltc all dressed up to watch the game with me.
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.
Senor Don Gato doesn't do much. Or anything. But his outfit is quite jaunty.
He has stabbed the mouse! What more do you want from him?
To bat at it with his paw! But he just stands there. He's as bad as Joe DiMeowgio. I like my fake cats to do stuff.
Our starting pitcher is out today due to food poisoning. Sucks! I mean, I want him to heal and get well and all, but it was going to be a great opening day matchup.
I had enough gold fish for my yard expansion this morning!
Only...45...more...gold...fish...to...go...!
I want more mementos, dammit.
I have no mementos. Boo.
I like my fake cats to do stuff.
I like when they're rolling around with the balls.
And I have several mementos. t smug
I like when they're rolling around with the balls.
I love the ping-pong ball, because of the way the cat bats it with its paw and then flips it back with its tail.
All the rare cats just stand there! I wish they moved around too. Maybe in a future update.