Random Facts XXII

Ha ha. Personally, I just hog the person I'm lying in bed with. I am a cuddle slut.

 

Complaints are for the weak!

A couple of weeks ago when I woke up, my partner had a Kleenex on his chest. I asked him if he was getting a cold and his response was it was the only covers he had all night.

Wimp!

 

lol, Well then, in that case I do.

You're not too shy huh? :2thumbsup:

 

You do have beautiful babies. I have some just like yours.

 

You should post some pics-your pets too. lol

EDIT: I see you have many beautiful pics of yourself posted in your albums. Very Nice!!!!

 

Not in the least. I am incredibly open in a lot of ways. I love honesty.

 

This is my Isabelle.


This is my Abigail.


This is Jack. . . and Samson.


This is my Delilah.

 

Me too


Your cats are beautiful. I especially like Delilah. That shot of her (female I assume) in the tree is awesome! I had a pure black cat for 9 years when I was younger, they're my favorite "type" of cat.

 

I like people watching.

 

That's why I don't ever complain. Instead I opt to shove them out of the bed every once in awhile. :2thumbsup:

 

After I moved out of my mom's house a year or so ago, I had to leave my babies behind. I did, however, adopt a sweet kitty cat from one of our local radio personalities who has a Pet Rescue Operation going on.

This is my sweet Lola.


Here is another one:


She is one sexy feline. . . puuuurrrrrr. . .

 

I'm not a fan of dogs, never have been.

I do like beagles though.

 

Oh I am quite bummed now. All I see is the red x's here at work. But I am excited to see them when I get home.

Thanks for posting them.

 

what a cute cat. I must pick up rocky 4-5 a days and give me 20 kisses.. I love him so much

 

oh no...another crazy cat lady

 

I've had two dogs in the past, and I was very close to both of them. They both died in my arms. Joey died in my arms in 1998, when I was ten years old. Dixie died in my arms in 2005, when I was almost seventeen years old. I want absolutely nothing to do with canines for the rest of my life. It changes you, when you hold a large dog in your arms, while they take their last breath and you can feel their suffering. I can't do it anymore.

 

i put in a milage claim for a toronto trip to st mikes hospital over 3 weeks ago...my worker,the 4th in 10 months keeps saying be patient..i know she fucking misplaced it so I called her boss...then i called the next boss...then i said fuck it..i am going right to the top....i manged to get the ministers office number...got her aide on the first try...we'll see what happens now

 

this cat and my cat rule the street although my cat came home with 2 inch Y shaped gash right between his eyes last week..still hasny healed..this cat really looks scary with its messed up eye

 

haha...boss of the office just called and said she has everything she needs and will issue my dough today..

...the 'robbing me of my dignity'' speech works every time... workers are under strict guidelines to treat us 'clients' with respect and not belittle us when we complain about the service...and rightfully so

 

I'm about 80% sure my toes have frostbite.