I'm so sorry, Scrappy.
Ilona Costa Bianchi ,'The Girl in Question'
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Oh, Scrappy, that's so hard. I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry about the pooch, Scrappy.
Well, I got one good day out of the holiday weekend. I had to cancel all my plans on Saturday and Sunday—farmer's market, good Mexican food, excursion to see Fun Home, trying a new Memphis yakitori place, Solo, a cousin's poolside birthday party—for digestive issues and a migraine respectively. Yesterday I felt fine though, so I managed to get my new comics filing system assembled, catch up on basic chores, and take a nice evening drive in the country. Also got to visit with the old king of the alley who still remembers me fondly even though his formerly friendly son now runs away whenever I approach.
I'm sorry, Scrappy.
He's gone. The vet was very good and kind and it was as peaceful as these things could be.
Oh Scrappy, so tough.
Matt that sucks too! I feel like I didn't make the most of this three day weekend but that's only on me. I just did the same usual lazy weekend stuff for one extra day? Oh well.
I'm so sorry, Scrappy.
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Oh, my god, my coworker has taken the opportunity this morning to unload all of her existential fears about the future of our jobs.
What a welcome back to work, eh?
Oh, Scrappy. I'm so very sorry. Thinking of you and J.