wear our the cats?

today | me

[screaminghurl]

hi, a frined told me aboutthis sight. he sad i woud like this sight becuz of cat photos. i like cats alot. there r not 2 manny goud sights wim cat photos i can find.

well, wear our the cat photos?

ive ben here all morning louking 4 cat photos. decided 2 sine up 2 see if my luck wouud change. will my luck chnage?

neway i just c lots of talk abot busch. i am big ted kennedy fan. maybe i wont fit in, excpet 4 liking cats?

can some1 link 2 some photos are or post some cat photos. i reallie wont to make this werhthwhiile.

thanx.

[King Prout]

having *finally* managed to spend some time with The Woman Of Interest (and meet her son) last night, and having just engaged in some insane packrattery, I am feeling quite cheerful about the world.

[Dead Corpse]

If you know any fertility charms, spells, or prayers... say them for us this week. This is the week we are trying to "ring the bell". The timing is right, but "the best-laid schemes of mice and men..."

Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim'rous beastie,
O, what panic's in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi' bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee,
Wi' murd'ring pattle!

I'm truly sorry Man's dominion
Has broken Nature's social union,
An' justifies that ill opinion,
Which makes thee startle,
At me, thy poor, earth-born companion,
An' fellow-mortal!

I doubt na, whyles, but thou may thieve;
What then? poor beastie, thou maun live!
A daimen-icker in a thrave 'S a sma' request:
I'll get a blessin wi' the lave,
An' never miss't!

Thy wee-bit housie, too, in ruin!
It's silly wa's the win's are strewin!
An' naething, now, to big a new ane,
O' foggage green!
An' bleak December's winds ensuin,
Baith snell an' keen!

Thou saw the fields laid bare an' wast,
An' weary Winter comin fast,
An' cozie here, beneath the blast,
Thou thought to dwell,
Till crash! the cruel coulter past
Out thro' thy cell.

That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,
Has cost thee monie a weary nibble!
Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble,
But house or hald.
To thole the Winter's sleety dribble,
An' cranreuch cauld!

But Mousie, thou are no thy-lane,
In proving foresight may be vain:
The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men,
Gang aft agley,
An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain,
For promis'd joy!

Still, thou art blest, compar'd wi' me!
The present only toucheth thee:
But Och! I backward cast my e'e,
On prospects drear!
An' forward, tho' I canna see,
I guess an' fear!

Robert Burns

[Tax-chick]

Just have fun!

[Dead Corpse]

Yep. We are. ;-) Losing a bunch of sleep though. Too bad they won't let us take naps here at work...

[Tax-chick]

Don't overdo it ... you'll have more success if you save yourself for a couple of days.

[Dead Corpse]

I'm not the one driving this bus. I'm just providing the locomotion. It is her "urges" we are using as an indicator. The calender says its about the right time. Everything else we are just hoping for a "throw it against the wall and see it if sticks" approach. If we don't score big this month, there is always next month, ect...

I'm enjoying this tremendously, even if I am losing a couple hours sleep. ;-)

[Tax-chick]

It is her "urges" we are using as an indicator.

That works for us, too. Not always the first month, but that's even better!

[Dead Corpse]

I'm just glad I've been working out lately. I'm able to keep up with her no problem... ;-)

[Tax-chick]

LOL!

[Monkey Face]

I'll do a traditional Native American Papoose Dance...or maybe just a fertility dance around the campfire...oh heck...I'll just send some smoke skyward in your honor...

:o]

[Monkey Face]

Hi, sion! Sorry I missed you last night. I should learn to aim better, I guess.

Be sure to let us know how your meeting works out. All of them. Or both of them.

My trip to Seattle is now slated for the end of April...let me know if that's good or not.

[Monkey Face]

Hey, Girl!

I'm the one that missed the boat, it seems, but I was off doing things this morning. *sigh*

Keep me posted...it sounds like things in your life are moving very quickly! Will you be able to finish your schooling here, if need be?

'Face

[King Prout]

I will speak with the Snow Demons and the djinni of the BBQ on your behalf.

[Dead Corpse]

Snow Demons!

Dang it Prout! I don't need Quintuplets... One will be fine... Although, I would prefer a boy this time. Girls are nice, but we already have one of those... ;-)

[King Prout]

ah, then I will consult *only* with the BBQ djinni

[Dead Corpse]

Cool... at least that way we'll be adding yat another carnivore to the family. Ana likes steak even more than her parents do...

[BenLurkin]

[Monkey Face]

Thanks Ben!

That is Neuschwanstein, yes? Beautiful!

[Monkey Face]

What's not to like about steak?
It's my favorite meal!
It's not just for supper any more!

[Monkey Face]

Everybody got Spring Fever?