The Isolated Blurt Thread XXXVII: Cleaning Your Pooper Like A Wire Brush

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The brainless idiots of the media babbling idiocies in a constant effort to fill airtime and empty space in newspapers end up spreading more erroneous information and crackpot ideas than all of Russia combined.





 
Caught in a thunderstorm on the riding mower was slightly scary but fun. Now, only half the yard is done!
 
True this. I called Pip a cunt earlier trying to coax him in with your balls. He's flat out asleep now. I just blew a raspberry on his beans and he kicked me hard in the forehead. :heart:
what a star :)

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I am happy. I am over the fucking moon. I'm just tired.
naps! just had a 2+1/2 hour one. superb. ceiling fan on, clothes off - exactly what was needed after a very broken night's sleep. Paddy's decided he's sleeping on the front porch at nights now, where our bedroom windows are - only problem is he's walking on the table, the glider, finding things to chew, snuffling in at the open window and pushing the screens. oh boy :rolleyes: we've had to rearrange the furniture out there so maybe he won't find the windows so easily. with his long legs, it's not gonna matter soon.
 
I'm meant to stay soaked today. Aphids! I sprayed 16 tomato plants with soapy water. The humidity won.
 
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