It's a slow day for questions.
Life is what you make it.
A swift kick to the testicles always curbs that behaviour. Or I'd just ask for 1m in hush money. It really would depend on my mood at the time
If you see me jogging, kill whatever is chasing me
I would let him have her. Although I would miss the ball of fur sitting on my chest and purring, if the orange moron wanted a cat tnat bad, he can have her. Maybe she will scratch him and he wi!l die from cat scratch fever.
Rip his arm out of its socket and beat him with it, then shove it up his fat orange ass.
ha ha
My cat has been a memory for many years. If she was still alive I would get the disinfectant and out. That would be a funny sight. She was a 12 lbs Burmese who seemed gentle as the day is long. When my German Shepard refused to mess with her, you knew who the Bad-Ass was
“Better a true enemy than a false friend.”
That would he his problem; that cat is VICIOUS!
He would be scratched and clawed all over; it would set his hair on right. I've two cats, and I'd make sure he gets the wild one.
The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing. -Socrates
The last guy that gave my crack a pat, ended up with broken ribs! Guess he wasn’t expecting a round house kick?
I worked in a warehouse where some guys tried to take it a bit too far!
The Leftists have left us!
