The vet did a clay paw imprint of my dog and it brought me a lot of comfort. I would put my fingers in it when I was feeling really sad.

My childhood dogs Boo and Domi are burried in my parents back yard along with some other family pets. They may be moving accross the state this spring and I've wondered what the new owners will think if they dig up that part of the lawn. That's 37 years of family pets in an animal loving household.

I just looked at all the pictures and I was happy to see that weird guy looking at her tummy was a dummy. He was creeping me out.

I wouldn't even date a guy with the male version of my name, because that would be too cute for me.

I used to shop there a lot when I needed office clothes. Things are more casual these days. I check it out from time to time & actuall just ordered a couple things online. They do have some good prices on peices I like.

Penis does not equal Boob in my book. I don't think there is an equivalent.

Where is the Westie & the Polar Bear?

I find it annoying when people name their Scottish terriers "Scottie." To me, it's like having a daughter and naming her "Girlie."

I almost passed out from anxiety the first time I walked into a Sephora, and it wasn't even that big.

You just made my day! Thank you.

Ricky, there will always be someone who wants their money back because "that was not the real Beatles." Someone did that at an animatronic dinosaur exhibit I was helping out at. "That's right mam. They died out MILLIONS of years ago."

Most of the gifs posted on this site make me dizzy, and it's not in a good way. I have to hold something over the sceen to read the story.

The rat was taking the flattened rat back to the community, so they could bury him. It was probably a close loved one.

This warmed my heart.

You obviously have to say "off with their heads."

It might be too soon for this.

It's called a teddy. They were kinda popular in the 80's. I gave them a try, but they are not good to wear under clothes. Talk about wedgie.

I consider myself a breakfast eater, but I don't eat until after I get to work, so it's about 2 hours after I wake up. Maybe I should call it brunch, tea and dinner.

I don't understand why there are couches in the center of the kitchen. To one side, okay, but I'd be trippin over those bad boys on my way to the oven.

Of course she's going to put a pretty picture of herself on her website, instead of the board & annoyed picture. Geez!