GINGER UPDATE

Well it's been a rough first week. Not due to Ginger as much as the fact that I think I have a mental problem. I stopped sleeping in my own bed to sleep downstairs with all the dogs so they wouldn't have their feelings hurt. Ginger, Bob, and Sophie are all getting along great now and aren't quite whining for attention. They all seem happy where they are, the only trouble with poor Gingie is that she's in heat, and bleeding all over the floor.

Don't they sell Doggie Tampons?


Thank you google images. Curiousity sated.

Well in any case, everything's back to normal and I look forward to seeing all this out. On a related note, I think I blame myself for everything, way too much. I blamed myself when I was eight for the Kosovo Conflict, and again on 9/11 for 9/11 (that one has backing though, I -was- behind 9/11), and then yet again whenever any politician wins anything at all ever.

Thankfully Ginger here kicked me in the balls and then Sophie pulled a hair from my mustache. That double pain made it easier for me to think clearly. I do believe Ginger and I are going to play Dungeons and Dragons.


Ginger's playing the new Battle Corgi class.

Now then, I shall return to the purposes of this site. To look through groups and post randomly, to chat in chat with chatters who make you wonder why you chat (I love you guys), and of course to look at the sexy tattoo'd babes. Me Gusta!

GINGER UPDATE

Well it's been a rough first week. Not due to Ginger as much as the fact that I think I have a mental problem. I stopped sleeping in my own bed to sleep downstairs with all the dogs so they wouldn't have their feelings hurt. Ginger, Bob, and Sophie are all getting along great now and aren't quite whining for attention. They all seem happy where they are, the only trouble with poor Gingie is that she's in heat, and bleeding all over the floor.

Don't they sell Doggie Tampons?


Thank you google images. Curiousity sated.

Well in any case, everything's back to normal and I look forward to seeing all this out. On a related note, I think I blame myself for everything, way too much. I blamed myself when I was eight for the Kosovo Conflict, and again on 9/11 for 9/11 (that one has backing though, I -was- behind 9/11), and then yet again whenever any politician wins anything at all ever.

Thankfully Ginger here kicked me in the balls and then Sophie pulled a hair from my mustache. That double pain made it easier for me to think clearly. I do believe Ginger and I are going to play Dungeons and Dragons.


Ginger's playing the new Battle Corgi class.

Now then, I shall return to the purposes of this site. To look through groups and post randomly, to chat in chat with chatters who make you wonder why you chat (I love you guys), and of course to look at the sexy tattoo'd babes. Me Gusta!