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Queenie:
SHOVE her, not shover.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:11:40 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Yeh you're right if she's eating and drinking.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:14:01 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Sounds like her neural network is breaking down. Which reminds me, I have to give my cat his vaseline when I get home. Only thing keeping him running.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:16:49 pm)

Queenie:
Maybe it's some kind of weird cat dementia. That would explain why she keeps getting back onto that windowsill after violently falling off of it moments before.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:18:39 pm)

Queenie:
She's got a glitch in her positronic net.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:19:04 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Yeh, but don't we all?
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:20:27 pm)

Myk Murphy:
it sounds a bit like wax saves a few bucks by taking veterinary guidance from an auto mechanic. still, his guidance is rock solid. it's all "fluids" these days.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:35:59 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Can't be all wrong. He's over sixteen years old. Almost time to have his paws rotated again.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:37:13 pm)

Rocko:

Lube job my ass
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 4:38:21 pm)

Decoy:
That vaseline is an old horsetrader's trick - gives 'em a shiny coat and clean ears!
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 5:23:47 pm)

Decoy:

(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 5:58:12 pm)

Queenie:
The situation is not improving. I get the impression that she wants desperately to sleep, but cannot, since every time she nods off she twitches violently and wakes up.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 6:56:27 pm)

(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 8:02:56 pm)

Queenie:
Ah she is finally sleeping. And you won't believe where...I took many pics with digital camera, will post later.
(Tue Sep 26, 2000 - 8:24:28 pm)

Queenie:
My new landlord is upstairs stuffing an eight foot tall pizza wedge with foam on my dining room table. How often can you say THAT?
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 12:17:27 am)

Myk Murphy:
despite myself, i'm damn interested to see this sleeping cat. tonight we had normal-sized pizza wedges (er, slices) on our dining room table. as far as i know, no foam was involved.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 12:25:26 am)

Queenie:
To explain, he's a costume maker. Part of his work involves making giant pizza wedges that people wear as costumes.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 12:54:09 am)

Queenie:
OK, here ya go. I found her in the bird bath. The one with the sad little angel. She was there curled up at his feet.

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 1:36:30 am)

Queenie:

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 1:36:53 am)

Queenie:

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 1:37:14 am)

Queenie:
She seems to have improved considerably since this afternoon. She's not jerking her head now like she was.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 1:38:37 am)

Queenie:
Lookee! My future niece!!

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 4:00:37 am)

Queenie:
Sorry to swamp your board with pictures. But I had to share!
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 4:02:17 am)

Cushca:
This is extremely wrong.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 5:34:28 am)

Chewing Wax:
Morning
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 7:51:59 am)

theo~:

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:10:59 am)

Decoy:
Frontier is here to try to install another ISDN line. Fucking morons can't figure it out. The installer says the line is bad once again; but he has to test it more. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:16:49 am)

Chewing Wax:

(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:17:07 am)

Cushca:
Afternoon bastards.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:23:59 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Frig me! She doesn't know the difference between the internet and teletext. I can't even tell you how funny that is.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:46:18 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
By the way, didn't I notice a Queenie temper tantrum saying she'd never come here again because no-one loved her? Glad I didn't bother paying attention to that one.
(Wed Sep 27, 2000 - 9:46:42 am)