Rebecca

you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

What if I just leave it and let the professionals handle it tomorrow?

Thanks!! And thanks to the rest of you, too. He really is a good boy. I believe he has a family waiting for him somewhere. Just to clarify though, he didn't exactly 'let' me bathe him. My leverage and the slippy tub floor won out. In the meantime, I was giving him a good belly rub, and I found a tick above his shoulder. What the hell do I do about that??? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Thank you, Jeremy. I shall take that under advisement. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Well girlie, you better come up with a name. Unless the owners are found then you have a new addition to your family. Congrats! Oh boy. Here's a pic. Thanks for the resize, Walt!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Oops. I fed him. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

I tried to post a pic, but since I don't know how to resize, it didn't work. I told Sean, "Hi, um, well, there's something... I brought home a dog." Him: "Uhhhhhhhh, okaaaaayyyy...." You know what? I'm finding all sorts of resources for people looking for their dogs, but not many telling you what to do when you pick one up. I gave him a bath. We both got soaked. I got dirty, he got clean. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Sigh. He's huge. Looks to be a Golden/Chow mix, and not done growing. He's been fixed too, so there's definitely hope for a chip... He's pretty chill. Hasn't barked, avoided the cat, seems to love me. Daisy is checking him out and they seem to be having fun... she's trying to assert her dominance, he's trying to hump her... (come to think of it, that describes quite a few dates - ah never mind) But he's so big. At least 65-70 lbs. I'll try to get a pic up... OK, I don't know how to take or make smaller pics Here's how I got him: I walked out of the gym at 7 and saw one of the trainers and another dude checking out this dog. I thought he belonged to one of them, so I walked up all, "Aww! Doggy!" and he walked straight over to me and just leaned on me. They said he was lost or abandoned and no one there would take him. I see so many dead dogs in the street and didn't want another one to get nailed. I don't know what to call him... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Not one of the more practical decisions I've ever made on the spur of the moment. He's here, getting to know my dog, and he's so sweet. Obviously lost - plenty of weight on him, good coat, VERY friendly, a bit dirty, broken tag. My bf's going to freak. NOw what? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

They could have gotten that other actor that looks like you to take your place. Oh yeah!! That one guy... what's'isname... right on the tip of my tongue... Having never read the books, I thought Damon did a pretty good job. I would have preferred a different style of action filmography for Supremacy though... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

You? Never.......... I know! It's SO not like me, but when in London... Pbthbthbthbthbthb!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Oh dude, too right!! That would be way wicked!! I have no idea what you just said. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Sort of your own personal apocalypse with all four horsemen rollled into one furious wife? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

I only got a coupla talkers. And I was full of pints most of the time, so I didn't mind yakking back. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Oh yeah, I remember reading about that a few years ago. "Hey you guys! Watch this!!" *poof!* black hole! "We did it! We did it!" ... "Oh shit" you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Yeah, I wasn't sure about tha one. I don't think heaven admits politicians. I remember!!! In heaven, all the cabbies are English!! I LOVE London taxis - they all know where they're going! Even better, they take you straight there without driving in circles or "getting lost". Simply amazing.

I was thinking about that the other day. I spend so much on brand new books all the time, when it's completely uneccessary. But I can't help it. I just LOVE getting home and cracking open brand new pages. But I'll still trade with you!

It's set in South Carolina during the Civil Rights movement and follows Lily, a 14-year-old white girl, and Rosaleen, her black housekeeper, as they run away from their trouble in Sylvan and head to Tiburon. They end up with the Boatwright sisters in their bright pink house, learning about beekeeping, family, racism, love, sorrow... It's really been an enjoyable read. I'm almost done, and I wish I could be reading it right now... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

I'm finally reading The Secret Life of Bees - I bought it after my mom recommended it, and it sat on the shelf for months. I'm so glad I'm reading it though - it's quite good. Plus, you should never rush a good book - I'm glad I waited until I was in the mood for this type of novel... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Yep, and in heaven, the Germans are mechanics, Italians are lovers, Frenchies are chefs, and the Brits are politicians. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

I can't believe you've got an entire thread devoted solely to your gender role hangups. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Don't worry. I'm keeping my day job. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Thank you. Now say it five times fast. Yikes. Crazy you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Fine. Shorts are prettier on boys, skirts are prettier on girls. He wears shorts, they wear skirts and everyone's pretty. You make a very silly point here. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Pop is top He can hop make you wanna bop He's not a cop nor a fop you can't stop take a bisquit and sop but don't karate chop my boy Pop you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?