I'm so sorry
There are cockroaches in Mexico big enough to own property.
Cordelia ,'Lessons'
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.
beth b - Apr 08, 2017 8:38:57 am PDT #29715 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Sue - Apr 08, 2017 8:42:23 am PDT #29716 of 30002
hip deep in pie
I'm sorry, Steph.
After my last two cats died, my vet has sent me inked paw prints of my cats in a sympathy card. A really nice gesture, and a nice little memorial that isn't taking up space.
Zenkitty - Apr 08, 2017 8:43:23 am PDT #29717 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
I'm so sorry you and Tim have to say good-bye to Kato, Steph. It's inevitable but it sucks.
Steph L. - Apr 08, 2017 9:10:52 am PDT #29718 of 30002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Actually, it's going to be today, in a couple of hours. That's good, because he's really distressed. But man. There's no option that would have been easy on us. But this is the best for him.
javachik - Apr 08, 2017 9:12:13 am PDT #29719 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Oh Steph, alll of my love to you, Tim, and Kato.
Pix - Apr 08, 2017 9:22:53 am PDT #29720 of 30002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
I'm so sorry. It's so terribly hard.
sj - Apr 08, 2017 9:26:08 am PDT #29721 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Steph, I'm so sorry.
DebetEsse - Apr 08, 2017 9:34:52 am PDT #29722 of 30002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Peace-ma to all of you
Connie Neil - Apr 08, 2017 9:50:58 am PDT #29723 of 30002
brillig
Hugs to those who will appreciate them.
Steph L. - Apr 08, 2017 10:00:05 am PDT #29724 of 30002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
We have a surprise birthday party for my uncle's 80th birthday this afternoon, and I don't know if we'll make it. I called my mom so she could let everyone know we'd be late, and why, but I don't know if we'll be in any shape to go. Fortunately, my entire family are huge animal lovers, so they'll understand if we don't go.