Ah yes, I forgot that I inoculated them.

Still jealous? :curse: ...yes. I must admit it was Oh Brother Where Art Thou that turned me onto Ralph Stanley (no, not that way) but I really think he's one of icons of American music.

One: another sign that there is hope for the human race: people not only know about Ralph Stanley but venerate him. Two: My poor brain. I just kept following that *soap* story (well trying to) but I kept getting images of all the action being impeded by foamy wet slippery bars of soap slithering over people and tripping them up and making them slip and fall like extra slick banana peels. Cheap, white, smelly soap bars...Like Dial (I know, it's yellow) or Camay but the big ones not the little tiny ones you get in hospitals and hotels... I think it must have been due to the frequent appearance of the word soap....:? My brain just works like that...

Let me set this scene up first so you all get a sense of how much a dork the little furry one is. Across one wall of my living room is an entertainment center and my desk. The next wall has three bookshelves and then the third wall has a shelf with safe and my husband's desk. That ends the bulk of the furniture in the room. Tasha uses the furniture as a cat gymnastics playground, hopping from one set of shelves or items to another. Normally, she can make a complete circuit with no problem, but currently the living room is full of packing boxes, bags and the general detrius of two people trying to get ready to move and live together. The shelves are full of boxes which kind of block the path. Tasha takes off from the desk, jumps onto one of the bookcases and then up to the other one and gets stuck :) I'm sitting here checking my email when I hear the most pathetic meep of frustration coming from Da Tabby. She can't back up, go forward, or turn around, she is just STUCK. I laugh at her and then go rescue her. She has the good sense(for once) not to try and drive her claws into my arms and is now happily wandering around the room acting like nothing happened at all. Stupid cat :)

acting like nothing happened at all Cats always do that. Or else make it abundantly clear that of course they meant to do whatever it was... :wink:

What makes it even funnier is just before she got stuck I was marvelling how she jumped from the desk's hutch down to the bookshelf UNDER a statue that was sitting there and then goes and gets herself stuck.

That bitch Nikita just gave me a warning for lecturing. Why doesn't she do her job and keep people on the fucking topic. I'm really tired of the whining "so and so does the same thing" or "so and so did something worse" when the stupid thread is supposed to be about Cameron. The twop House thread seems to be full of third graders with that crap.

Hi, Brittania, there's a pretty sane discussion of Cameron going on here in the Characters forum, hope you'll join in.

I got a warning for pretty much the same thing, Britt.

BTW, twop has gone downhill since Bravo bought it. I hope Glark decides to eventually start a new site. Probably can't - non-compete clauses in the buyout are likely.

She has the good sense(for once) not to try and drive her claws into my arms and is now happily wandering around the room acting like nothing happened at all. That's so cat like. Last year our, then, kitten managed to get out of the house and get her ass stuck up a tree in the yard. We needed the fire department to come and get her out of it. She acted like it was no big deal and when she escaped again, she went straight for the tree again. Does anyone know if she was a regular TWOP poster before being appointed God, or is she from Bravo? She could be, but all the mods are given different names, so it's possible she's been posting under her old username while modding under her Mod name. Or Bravo put her there, which is also possible. My triceps hurt, stupid bakery manager/husband is a slavedriver and made me 'round up' a bunch of cocktail buns for an order. That is killing my arms, usually my wrists, today it's my triceps. Thank god I'm icing donuts tomorrow, a lot less heavy on my arms.

...donuts... :heart:

You work at a bakery, GG? Sweeeeeeeeeet.

yeah I work at a bakery, it sure is sweeet. It's like an all you can eat buffet. We got a massive order for brownies tomorrow, so when I'm done with the donuts, I'll be decorating the brownies. I have such a hard job lol. brownies