I have always had hunters...so any mouse incursions haven't lasted long. Sometimes the results were pretty gory though. Clio is the most gentle cat with me, but she's ferocious with mice.
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
My sister forwarded me a text she got sent in error by a cousin. The entire text: "Debs can I fuck you for one whole day baby".
Good god, can you imagine the horrible embarrassment if that went to the wrong person? If that went to family instead of the intended target? Thank god it went to her (although she did reply, because, seriously, how can you not?) and not, say, another 50% of the family...
Yikes.
Don't sext! Too high a risk of it going terribly terribly wrong!
Once I went to the bathroom on a date and got a text meant for the other woman the guy was seeing. Oops. At least it wasn't graphic? But still.
Lessons, people, lessons!
Off to the beach!
Jealous of ita !
HA! Two traps sprung, one with cleanly killed mouse!
One corpse disposed of, cinnamon rolls baked, some biz stuff done!
Now to clean house, wrangle the kiddo into reading for an hour, and pop off into the grocery store (out of milk and dishwashing powder.)
I find the notion that a man isn't gay unless he's actually fucking other dudes fascinating, old-fashioned, and a little sad, all at once (I've been thinking about it since J. Edgar):
Summers and co-writer Robbyn Swan, however, question whether there is enough evidence to suggest Nixon was gay. 'They held hands on occasion, and both men had problems with consummating physical relationships with women, but we found no evidence that Nixon was actively homosexual,' Summers told me this week.
I can't imagine anyone wanting to have sex with Nixon, so the whole thing is amazing to me on that level alone.