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Jennifer E. Thomas
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It's almost like there are these periods where our relationship is smooth and steady, and then there are times when it's like standing on the edge of this gorgeous, wonderful waterfall and just letting yourself drop, knowing that there's a safe pool of water ready to catch you at bottom. You take the plunge and you're in wayyyy over your head, but oh man, it's exhilarating, it's breathtaking, it's just incredible and you feel better than you ever have before and the water is cool and refreshing and exactly what you needed.

Sam is my waterfall.

- LJ entry from 8/2005


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My cat is beyond cool!


Pixel, our beautiful little marmalade girl, brought Sam a present tonight. She presented him with a grey field mouse, that she dropped right on the plate holding his peanut butter sandwich.

Sam and I are utterly charmed and impressed, and have been lavishing her with praise and love.

I've got pics, but they're stuck on my damn camera memory, not a flashcard, and I can't figure out how to get them off. As soon as I sort it out, I will show you her amazing kitty prowess! Meanwhile my icon will show you her sheer gorgeous majesty!

Borderline symptom of the day: pleasedpleased

What a beautifully mannered young lady. Oh yes, making much of her is an excellent idea. Soon, no more mice in the trailer. That is always a good and happy thing.



And she even knew to put it on the dinner plate!
You should truss it, cook it, and give it back to her!


Only if you come over and pluck and gut it, farm girl!

Most Excellent Kitty, but we need to work on the delivery to human slaves. :-D

Give her a scritch for me and Hugs for yourself and anyone that want one.

aww, too cute :) i'd have been seriously grossed out by the mouse, but then again, that's why i don't have pets!

Ah, but what's more gross, the idea of a mouse freshly dead and no longer wandering around your pantry?

Or seeing fresh mouse poop on the kitchen counter and wondering where the little fucker is? :D