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For I Will Consider My Cat Jeoffry
I looked and could not find it. But I did find the fully published works of Sylvia Plath, which I saved to my favorites, so it wasn't a total loss.— March 17, 2010 7:34 a.m.
Pinniped Predicament
I don't hate men. I hate jerks. You did not respond to my post, you resorted to this: "LOL...another witty comeback! And so classy! Hey GED winch, pipe down!". This makes you look foolish and immature. Obviously something about me has struck a cord in you. Using class and education as a tool when you know nothing about my level of each indicates that you lack both. If I recall correctly, someone recently called you out about your credentials and all we heard were the crickets chirping.— March 17, 2010 7:13 a.m.
Pinniped Predicament
As well your loneliness.— March 16, 2010 9:25 p.m.
Pinniped Predicament
Rocket, you have worn out your welcome. My tail just threw up thinking about you.— March 16, 2010 8:56 p.m.
Pinniped Predicament
Some call you boring and wish you had never come here. You suck, please go away.— March 16, 2010 8:52 p.m.
Pinniped Predicament
I don't play. Dumb men like surfjerkoff have no outlet and hate women. He can't even spell wench.— March 16, 2010 8:49 p.m.
Pinniped Predicament
And you must only have a small dick.— March 16, 2010 8:39 p.m.
Pinniped Predicament
Why don't you ask him? Jerk-dickhead and I don't see eye to eye.— March 16, 2010 8:17 p.m.
Morbid Curiosity
You must have been young. Something about our generation and age group took a lot of responsibility when it came to family. Many of my high-school friends had kids right out of school. They stayed together for much longer than I would have ever given them credit for. Today? All divorced. But not before giving it everything they had. And it always seemed like there was one person who was giving it all and one who was taking it.— March 16, 2010 7:45 p.m.
Update: Beautiful Jessie has come home! And: What we learned about lost/found animals
But what I see is in this instance, Jessie was ready to be adopted out to strangers after being with Victoria for 14 years. How many pets have gone on to other homes while their original owners grieved for them for years? What could have been avoided if there were people like Anti and SD out there running a business that did the research to see if their pet was actually a "rescue"? Most people assume the worst. I have a feeling the reality is someone scoops up your kitty thinking it is a stray and the chain of events begins. I never thought of all the resources Anti provided, but I will in the future if anyone I know has a missing pet.— March 16, 2010 7:38 p.m.