Tuijp's posts
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
When someone is stubborn, it gets worse when they get older.
My grandmother was so stubborn in the end that she kept spitting her teeth out after she died. We had to glue them in.
Slight warning: I will be worse than her when I get old
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
Or the dirty version of iRobot
Posted in Half-Marathon~
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
@Lilypoo: he will look fa-bu-lous!
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
Yeah I give up. I can’t think of a pg 13 way to tell you about a place where people won’t normally touch you.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
I’m still thinking of a good response that’s also pg13
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
I hold the bowl and he knows it
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
I tap Odin on his nose if his nose gets near my bowl. He knows he gets in the end.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
I just have plain cornflakes and Odin gets 2 or 3 cornflakes a day
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
Ozzy always wants part of my dinner (anything really, especially if it has mayonnaise on it) and Odin just lives cornflakes. If he had to choose between fried chicken or cornflakes, he would choose the cornflakes.
@SnakeWeaver: not hard to reach, a olace where others don’t want to teach
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
Odin always wants my cereal
Because I can push the button
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
He loves playing it with a fluffy ball. He has 3 of those now but he keeps losing them.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
Did you know Odin likes to play fetch? I throw a toy, he chases it and brings it back, waiting for me to throw it again.
Posted in Confessions (Make a Confession)
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
When the police came to us that my father died, I didn’t cry. It took me months before I cried for the first time about it.
When my mother died, I cries twice before she was buried. Once right after she passed away, with my brother and the other time right before her funeral with a life long friend.
When my mother died, I cries twice before she was buried. Once right after she passed away, with my brother and the other time right before her funeral with a life long friend.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 6 years ago
We’ll carry on
He meows before he poops and after
@SnakeWeaver: not when it’s on a place where you normally don’t reach