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Aug. 11th, 2012 06:22 amTrigger warning: the face of Hitler imbedded in the ribcage of a nude female figure.
Waitwhat.
Damn it Gantz
I wonder about my friend sometimes.
Waitwhat.
Damn it Gantz
I wonder about my friend sometimes.
Anyways, before shopping time dear Ginger was playing at being Queen of the Lap in the Office Chair and went to climb onto my desk, which she does regularly. She apparently decided that the desk wasn't worth the effort and went to back onto my lap at which point I heard a loud organic POP sound which scared the hell out of me. Now I'm starting to wonder if her dislike of sitting on the porch when it's chilly might be a sign of arthritis or general joint pain. She actually curled up under the covers with me this afternoon which was a little odd.