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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.


Zenkitty - Sep 28, 2013 7:34:45 am PDT #5112 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

I really need to replace this carpet.


Laura - Sep 28, 2013 7:39:25 am PDT #5113 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

Sorry for the crappy day, Zen. gives cat a stern look Have a drink. I hope the cat is finished with the yuck stuff.

I'm at the office working. Which is pretty much a good thing. Except I am supposed to have help from my sons, and I don't. Poopyheads. Anyway, I got this huge contract that we have been wanting for 6 years, which is good. But now I have to work my ass off to do the actual work. Then there will be a bunch more contracts to follow. I don't even have time to read the resumes for the ads I placed much less interview people to help. So, exhausted and overwhelmed, but it beats being broke, ya know.


Sue - Sep 28, 2013 7:45:08 am PDT #5114 of 30002
hip deep in pie

Aw Zen, that sounds like a no good day for anyone. I hope kitty and you both are feeling better soon.

I got barked at through the fence by my neighbour's guide dog this morning. (Who is a young dog and still puppyish, despite all his training.) Oz puffed up like a blowfish, but did not otherwise freak out. Thankfully, he can't get through the fence to their backyard.


WindSparrow - Sep 28, 2013 8:01:38 am PDT #5115 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.

I'm sorry you are feeling so icky, Zen.

Throwing up but otherwise ok sounds like either hairballs (whether or not any hairballs come up) or food that does not completely agree.


Pix - Sep 28, 2013 8:39:43 am PDT #5116 of 30002
The status is NOT quo.

Zen, you may want to get that checked out. It's probably nothing, but when Seamus starting throwing up a lot, he had pancreatitis. Not to scare you, but better safe than sorry.

Sorry, I skimmed the last few posts and am not remotely caught up. I just face-planted in the middle of a 10-mile training run, and everything hurts. Ow.


Zenkitty - Sep 28, 2013 8:43:56 am PDT #5117 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

I had Leo to the vet once before when he was throwing up and hiding (he's not hiding now) and they said it might be pancreatitis, but then after three days and over $1000 they said it wasn't, and couldn't find anything wrong. If he starts hiding or acting differently, I'll take to the vet, but for now, I think it's more likely the food. We'll go back to the old food and see if that fixes things.


Pix - Sep 28, 2013 8:46:26 am PDT #5118 of 30002
The status is NOT quo.

Sounds like a plan.


Laura - Sep 28, 2013 9:15:09 am PDT #5119 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

I just face-planted in the middle of a 10-mile training run, and everything hurts.

Ouch! I hope recovery is quick.


Ginger - Sep 28, 2013 9:24:14 am PDT #5120 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm having Zenkitty's day, only with mice and, thankfully, without being particularly sick. I discovered why they seem to be thriving despite my having (I thought) secured all the food. They ate a hole in the top of a large plastic container of dog food. I cannot fathom the logistics of this, since they had to climb up two feet of slippery plastic; chew open a two-inch hole; and then climb in and out. My imagination conjures rappelling equipment made of string and paper clips.

I think a strong drink and taking to your bed is an excellent way to fight illness.

Sorry about the fall, Pix. Falls can really take the starch out of you.


Sue - Sep 28, 2013 9:33:36 am PDT #5121 of 30002
hip deep in pie

I just face-planted in the middle of a 10-mile training run, and everything hurts.

Ow! I hope you feel better soon.

They ate a hole in the top of a large plastic container of dog food.

I had a friend who had mice and stored all her food in Tupperware. They never chewed through, but most of it had mouse teeth marks in it. I wish I could ship Clio down to you. She's little, meek and gentle most of the time, but she kills mice with great relish.