Awe, that face. SO cute. I know you've posted one before, but thanks. Love those cute little whiskers.![]()
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Awe, that face. SO cute. I know you've posted one before, but thanks. Love those cute little whiskers.![]()
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For you Rixy I'm gonna try it FOOB. Let me rewick
Ha, they are all named after coffee, that one is latte and yup, I posted in the tootle thread I think a while back.Awe, that face. SO cute. I know you've posted one before, but thanks. Love those cute little whiskers.![]()
I guess the perversion runs in the family then, huh "son"?Ha I was thinking Camel's Nut Cups, not far off, how weird
you can have it!I'll take your share.![]()
awwwww that was so sweet!! Can't wait for the playdate!I REALLY wanted to surprise you with a wooden cane like mine, but alas, they didn't have any.I do have your spices though and we can set a vape playdate and I'll bring them with me. I'll post a pic of one here in a bit.
nice! It's purple!! lolHere's a parade shot. Check out the bead in the air.
nooooooo we'll just have anudder play date after we get the tea!! heheheHold the play date until I send ya tea ! ha
Kewl! Those are pretty. Used to have a huge bag of beads, but think I finally gave em away. But I kept a gorgeous mask that a friend gave me. The kind that swivels up over your head and down over your face.still have my beeds with me here in CA from Mardi Gras when the Saints won the Superbowl.
No worries darlin! Just whenever ya get around to it!! Just so sweet of y'all to do it!@Debadoo Sorry again for the delay, I will post it next week, been a busy week visiting......![]()
I guess it must but apparently Emma said the dog remark was a step too farI guess the perversion runs in the family then, huh "son"?
Hazelnuts (I always called them Filberts because Hazel can't have no nuts). Cupcakes? No, them's just muffins with frosting. Either way, they're baked in a muffin tin - a tray of "cups." Caramel, camel... yup.
Funny, I didn't see his Filberts either... Maybe blindness also runs in the family...dog remark was a step too far
That's just another form of control but I probably don't need to tell you that, I dunno, maybe I'm reading it wrong but I lived with a controlling woman who almost drove me to ending my life, made me think it was all my fault, I was on medication, she was a very good actor to my family but a different person behind closed doors. I look back and wonder why I let it happen but it does happen, bit by bit, chipping away until there is nothing left.
On a littler note, I'm going to order a Aspire Plato just to see what it's like.
I drink gobs of water. Slowed down on the coffee as well, and soda, well, only when I eat popcorn. Something about a diet coke and popcorn. MMMMM.I can't stand carbonated beverages and never liked them. Maybe one every five years or so, probably less.
hahahaha, you have my kinda humor, so yeah, it must run in the family.Funny, I didn't see his Filberts either... Maybe blindness also runs in the family...![]()
Awww, thats so sweet, bless xMy granddaughter will be turning 7 on the 24th, and she's been beggin for hamster for her birthday for several months now. So just a bit ago, they went and got the hamster for her. Frankie ( a terrier ) thinks he should be allowed to eat it since that's what he was bred to do! lol The hamster all white cept for one tiny dark spot.....looks a lil like Rixy's rat! lol
So glad you are out of that manipulative controlling relationship. Been there, had that done to me. Never going back to it!
My eyes are welling up with tears. Thanks for sharing this Deb. It's a wonderful story.Once upon a time there was a Rough Toothed (steno bredanensis) dolphin who was badly injured. He couldn't swim very well, and he got very sick. He managed to keep his above water enough to breathe, but he was so weak that the currents carried him far far away from his home. He ended up finally stranding on a beach near Galveston, in a town called Crystal Beach.
The wonderful folks who found him ended up calling the Gulf Coast Marine Mammal Stranding Network. They in turn contacted Sea Arama Marineworld in Galveston, who handled live cetacean strandings. Cetaceans are the order of marine mammal that contain dolphins, whales and porpoises. When the wonderful folks of Sea Arama arrived in Crystal Beach about 20 minutes later, they found a beautiful black dolphin on the beach, badly wounded, very ill barely clinging to life. They assessed him, got him in the truck to head back to Sea Arama. Once back on Galveston Island, they headed up the main thoroughfare of Broadway, when suddenly the truck died. They tried everything to fix it, to no avail. Knowing the dolphin was near death, and that they were out of options, they looked up to see a panel truck pull in behind them. It was a Lance snack food truck, and the driver just happened to be the one who serviced the vending machines at the marine mammal park. He'd recognized the truck and had stopped to see if he could help. When they told him about the dolphin, he didn't hesitate. Knowing he could lose his job for doing so, he shoved all the boxes of goodies to one side, they loaded the dolphin into the back of his truck, and he delivered them all to the park. Yes, you guessed it, Lance was named for the company whose representative had saved his life!
Upon initial vet exam, Lance was given a zero percent chance of surviving the night. The smallest Sea Lion Sammy was moved in with the bigger guys to give Lance his shallow pool since the injured animal couldn't even hold his head above water to breath. He was propped up on foam rubber so the rough surface of the tiny pool wouldn't damage his already scraped up body. Workers and volunteers stayed with him around the clock. Spraying him down with water to keep his skin wet. He was so badly dehydrated that when you touched him, his black skin peeled off onto your hand. The nighttime shifts were the hardest to fill, but since I worked nights already, I would stay with him on my nights off. We'd covered him with towels that we kept wet with spray, and every 15 minutes I'd feel his dorsal fin to check for fever, straddle him and reach under him to take his heart rate, and also check his respiration. I had to make sure my head was turned away when when doing so as he was heavily infested with nasal parasites, and it was imperative we didn't breathe in the air he exhaled through his blowhole.
Spending the nights together just the two of us and a million or so mosquitoes, Lance and I began to develop a relationship. There was an understanding between us that defied understanding. It even seemed that we understood what the other was trying to communicate. I grew very close to him, and it was an amazing experience that I'll never forget.
Lance gradually improved to the point where we could put him in a larger pool with tenders there to walk him around as he slowly regained some muscle strength. After a couple of weeks he even began trying to swim a few strokes on his own. We knew that the simple effort was taxing his strength, but when, even a weak, 300 or so pound dolphin wants to swim, there's not much that can be done to stop him. Although he made great strides in some areas, there were grave setbacks in other areas. One step forward, two steps back. The cookie cutter shark bites and gashed healed, nasal parasites were cleared, only to return. Finally after 18 days, the valiant animal who'd fought so hard to live, died in the arms of a caregiver. Lance may be gone, but even now, 30 years later, his spirit and memory are still with me just as vividly as those long nights we shared under the stars.
The End
Now, y'all close yur eyes and go to sleep and don't let me hear a peep out of you!Bet y'all won't ask for another story huh!!! hehehe
Ok, now I'm laughing. Between you and @Debadoo , I'm getting a split personality!! Which probably isn't too bad compared to my current one.One of these faces is not like the other.........![]()
I had hamsters when I was a kid. And horses, and dogs, and a cat, and fish, and turtles, and a crippled chicken, and a potbellied pig ---> strange hearing hooves walking in your house --> and goats and 3 squirrels I rescued, a crow I rescued and my grandmother owned a bar and had a drunk duck and alcoholic chicken that would visit every night. Don't know how my parents could stand me! lolMy granddaughter will be turning 7 on the 24th, and she's been beggin for hamster for her birthday for several months now. So just a bit ago, they went and got the hamster for her. Frankie ( a terrier ) thinks he should be allowed to eat it since that's what he was bred to do! lol The hamster all white cept for one tiny dark spot.....looks a lil like Rixy's rat! lol
beads look like an upside down wabbitIt's my favorite swamp too. That's why I picked it.I'm about to change my avatar to a pic I took of the welcome center sign.
Here's a parade shot. Check out the bead in the air.
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Ah, your a star, thank you !
Ahhhh, the postage is the same for larger orders so that's not bad at all. Hmmmm, it's on my list
I will probably get a couple 100ml bottles and also get the entire line which is 20 x 10ml bottles to see how they are, $18.99 postage to the UK on bigger orders ain't that bad really !
Ha, they are all named after coffee, that one is latte and yup, I posted in the tootle thread I think a while back.
stick with us kiddo!! We'll screw ya up real good!!Ok, now I'm laughing. Between you and @Debadoo , I'm getting a split personality!! Which probably isn't too bad compared to my current one.![]()
oh wow! I just had a couple hamsters and a dog. But I did my very best to talk my dad into letting me cut the door in 1/2 to my walk in closet (like a dutch door) so I could keep a horse in there. It was right by a window so he could look out while I was in school. I was totally serious too! Couldn't figure out why he wouldn't let meI had hamsters when I was a kid. And horses, and dogs, and a cat, and fish, and turtles, and a crippled chicken, and a potbellied pig ---> strange hearing hooves walking in your house --> and goats and 3 squirrels I rescued, a crow I rescued and my grandmother owned a bar and had a drunk duck and alcoholic chicken that would visit every night. Don't know how my parents could stand me! lol
Ha! yeah they do......usually I see stuff like that, but sure didn't this time. Just saw the purple and that was as far as I got!beads look like an upside down wabbit![]()
OMG you crack me up Ems!!!!awwwwww How cute is this, come here cuties and let me eat ya
That's beautiful. Drooling here......First off seeing as my Stout is at work, thanks for the mod Rixy babes.
I have been using this tank for 7 months, it has never leaked, never gurgled, retrospect to what everyone says, it is still to this day the smoothest vape I have had out of them all and I don't say that lightly. I'm not sure if it's the afc or the smaller chimney, I am using Rixy's Clapton coils in it and the flavor is better than the Super Tank, I have vaped them side by side and it just is, probably the smaller chimney again.
With the new style tank, I think it looks sexy and it's definitely an eye catcher, its a proper chick tankMany hate it for reasons I wont go into fully, it's old news, I don't care, I'm sick of defending it, so I'll leave it there. I love mine to bits
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Now you have too!!!Ok, after further thought, I've decided NOT to make this my avatar. Atchafalaya welcome center????
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Uh, my horse followed me into the house one day when I left the sliding glass door open. Thankfully, he didn't poop! But, I walked into the living room(I was just changing my shirt before riding) and he was eating my mom's mixed nuts ----> still in the shell ------> out of her china bowl!!!!! I FREAKED and brought him back outside. You know, he was a big horse, and made horse shoe impressions all over our carpet. Kinda like when a piece of furniture sits in the same spot for a while. I finally got all those impressions out and she NEVER found out.I could keep a horse in there
rofl!! too funny!Uh, my horse followed me into the house one day when I left the sliding glass door open. Thankfully, he didn't poop! But, I walked into the living room(I was just changing my shirt before riding) and he was eating my mom's mixed nuts ----> still in the shell ------> out of her china bowl!!!!! I FREAKED and brought him back outside. You know, he was a big horse, and made horse shoe impressions all over our carpet. Kinda like when a piece of furniture sits in the same spot for a while. I finally got all those impressions out and she NEVER found out.![]()