Yep that's Where and that's his birthday party from today...
(he had four cups of coffee)
Lets Make Fun Of The Clown Thread
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(he had four cups of coffee)
Oh Mitspa. LOL
Hey Rav
Has been a silent day I guess
Yea the forum was not working for a while this morning
For me, it was in the night. I missed you people.
Spent more time trying to relax this migraine away and watching my feral kittens. They are so cute. But I'm thinking I'm glad I'm not a cat -- the babies are getting way too close to that point when the mom is going to give them their walking papers.
Spent more time trying to relax this migraine away and watching my feral kittens. They are so cute. But I'm thinking I'm glad I'm not a cat -- the babies are getting way too close to that point when the mom is going to give them their walking papers.
Was thinking about how much I had to learn on my first husband that I am not having to learn on my present one. It's baseball season, and he's parked for hours in front of the TV. I've learned to just not worry about it and just do other things . . . like come here. But here's a blessing: he's not a golfer on top of that!
With my first husband: when we first married, and he was out golfing all the time. He just thought I'd be happy being home while he was out! Finally, one time I said, "When you come home, I won't be here!" I could have done that ol' knocking him over with a feather thang! He had no idea! So I figured out somewhere to "be" and just made sure I wasn't home, staying away long after he was home in order to make a point. He got it.
And when he watched sports until I was driven cRaZZeEE3, I would finally stomp out of the house and just go somewhere. But I was starting to learn then. So on the way home, I would stop by the PDQ and buy something to throw at him so that I would have the last say, letting him know I was MAD MAD MAD!! But what I would throw at him would makes us both laugh and and relax about it. . . . A quarter bag of M&Ms . . . .which was about the size of a $1.49 bag now.
My poor present husband. He never gets any M&Ms thrown at him.
With my first husband: when we first married, and he was out golfing all the time. He just thought I'd be happy being home while he was out! Finally, one time I said, "When you come home, I won't be here!" I could have done that ol' knocking him over with a feather thang! He had no idea! So I figured out somewhere to "be" and just made sure I wasn't home, staying away long after he was home in order to make a point. He got it.
And when he watched sports until I was driven cRaZZeEE3, I would finally stomp out of the house and just go somewhere. But I was starting to learn then. So on the way home, I would stop by the PDQ and buy something to throw at him so that I would have the last say, letting him know I was MAD MAD MAD!! But what I would throw at him would makes us both laugh and and relax about it. . . . A quarter bag of M&Ms . . . .which was about the size of a $1.49 bag now.
My poor present husband. He never gets any M&Ms thrown at him.
whats a "feral" kitten?
Hey terriLi, I like to friend folks who are real, even that I don't always agree with..Was thinking about how much I had to learn on my first husband that I am not having to learn on my present one. It's baseball season, and he's parked for hours in front of the TV. I've learned to just not worry about it and just do other things . . . like come here. But here's a blessing: he's not a golfer on top of that!
With my first husband: when we first married, and he was out golfing all the time. He just thought I'd be happy being home while he was out! Finally, one time I said, "When you come home, I won't be here!" I could have done that ol' knocking him over with a feather thang! He had no idea! So I figured out somewhere to "be" and just made sure I wasn't home, staying away long after he was home in order to make a point. He got it.
And when he watched sports until I was driven cRaZZeEE3, I would finally stomp out of the house and just go somewhere. But I was starting to learn then. So on the way home, I would stop by the PDQ and buy something to throw at him so that I would have the last say, letting him know I was MAD MAD MAD!! But what I would throw at him would makes us both laugh and and relax about it. . . . A quarter bag of M&Ms . . . .which was about the size of a $1.49 bag now.
My poor present husband. He never gets any M&Ms thrown at him.
If you have a FB account you can friend me..I an David Mitspa...
Don't do it, He sends messages at 2am and won't stopHey terriLi, I like to friend folks who are real, even that I don't always agree with..
Good morning!
Ceilede is right. I tried to deny his friend request but I think he's a hacker, I still don't even know how he found me. He says it was the Holy Spirit.
Maybe I should have written stray kittens? Maybe that a colloquial word and I didn't realize it?
I'd say a stray may turn feral...
I don't know about your side but the term "feral" is well known my side of the pond - it's not a colloquial word over here. Anyway, here is the wiki article.
Read the article, and they are ferals, I guess. They run from me but eat the food, cat treats, and drink the water. They won't let me near them -- none of them! I enjoy them very much, and they take care of the rats and mice.
morning?