OMG bonny.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Oh Bonny, how sad. What a mess.
Oh, Bonny. How sad for the pupperoni. I'm glad you had a healing session today.
Oof, bonny.
It really is sad. He was done wrong by everyone.
It's horrible to feel that I saved him from running in the street, and sustained these injuries, for nothing. Just so he can be put down by people who don't have time for him.
If anyone has a prayer for him, his name is Speck.
Ah, poor pup. I'm sorry Bonny.
If a dog bites you, Bonnie, it's a short matter of time before it bites someone else, unfortunately. Who is better equipped than you? Especially if the owners don't admit anything needs to be done?
It's sad, but I feel inevitable.
If anyone has a prayer for him, his name is Speck.
Oh, poor pooch. We had a Speck when I was a kid.
May Speck have a place at the Rainbow Bridge - even if he doesn't have any special humans to wait for, may his heart be healed. May he rest with the Divine in peace.
Thank you, Andi. I'm kind of bowled over by how much that means to me.