Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


meara - Feb 22, 2012 7:59:59 pm PST #23398 of 30001

Yes, I've seen a bunch of signing vids, they're fun!


brenda m - Feb 22, 2012 8:01:47 pm PST #23399 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Bartleby _hated_ clothes. He tolerated his bow tie but his cold weather garments were a Geneva Convention infraction, to his way of thinking.

Ha. Oh hells yes. Both of those costumes were worn for just as long as it took to take pictures. Actually functional clothing has been a complete no go.


beekaytee - Feb 22, 2012 8:09:41 pm PST #23400 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant

I remember putting a little baseball cap on him once...the kind with elastic to keep it on over a dog's ears.

Those were the cutest 4 seconds in the history of everything...before that hat flew across the room.

When I put his jacket on...which I never did if the temp was above 20, he'd rush out into the yard. leap into the air, do a half twist and land on his back, grinding like a dervish to get it off.

If I didn't put one on, he shook! He never understood that connection.


Connie Neil - Feb 22, 2012 8:30:18 pm PST #23401 of 30001
brillig

If I didn't put one on, he shook! He never understood that connection.

Clearly you weren't getting the connection that the only proper location for a cold doggie is in the arms of his or her person. Shadow has a perfect, heart-rending deathsqueak when I throw back the covers in the morning and let the horrid cold air reach his delicate self.


beekaytee - Feb 22, 2012 8:34:53 pm PST #23402 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant

Shadow has a perfect, heart-rending deathsqueak when I throw back the covers in the morning and let the horrid cold air reach his delicate self.

Aww!

Bboy never let me put covers over him, for some reason. He lurved curling up like a donut in his bed though.


Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 22, 2012 8:43:20 pm PST #23403 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Go you with the Alpha-ing! I'm certain the dog is much happier.

Well, at least until his neutering, which might dim the joy down for a bit.


Connie Neil - Feb 22, 2012 8:51:20 pm PST #23404 of 30001
brillig

Bboy never let me put covers over him, for some reason

I sometimes wonder how Shadow can breath, between Hubby and met with the covers over him. Though he has been known to give a paw smack to the butt in question is someone farts.


Lee - Feb 22, 2012 9:38:42 pm PST #23405 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Lee, [link] you may find the caption relevant.

That is awesome!


Strix - Feb 22, 2012 9:54:42 pm PST #23406 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Arthur, King of the Dogs, is a full-blooded Corgi. Herd dog, barky-barky dog.

And I know the chop won't be an instacure, but it should be benficial.


Beverly - Feb 23, 2012 12:35:48 am PST #23407 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

bonny, you could call him Jack Burton, after Kurt Russell's character in Big Trouble in Little China. His beloved truck was The Pork Chop Express.

I remember watching Theatre of the Deaf vids in drama school--they were acting Our Town in sign with a narrator for the hearing. Wonderful stuff. But now, after hearing about meara's vids, it sounds a little...lacking.