Thanks for your kind words. They are both very different in personality's.I can only have some peace knowing our girl only had a short but happy time being loved by us .It’s a tribute to her that you got another dog. Because of her you are giving a dog a wonderful life. Sorry for your loss.
FFS. When I hear the term "national treasure" I think of a Judi Dench or a Joanna Lumley, not someone who posts about bollock and eyelid sausage juice, rattles her begging tin while swanning around her house filled with high-end furniture, and deletes tweets on a near-hourly basis because she lacks the basic self-discipline to not post every thought that passes through her maverick brain.View attachment 274957
This was in response to an american thrifty soup podcast thing. I can’t bear the return of rootin’ tootin’ yeehaw Jack.
Ditto, must be a cabal thing.And herex
I'm sure I said it then but what a rank bastard. Does she not love her child?
I haveWonder if that’s why she is ramping up the begging?
But she could actually have a west wing under all that furniture, so she could still mention the words? Just sayin!Babe, same!!
If she starts posting about West Wing I’m quitting social media
She will know about it in a few years time when her ticker starts playing up. Be careful you only come this way once. Cut down on the bad foods.I hate to hark back to the ‘food’ but... is anyone else slightly alarmed by the fat and salt content of her recipes. That puttanesca-alike soup with anchovies and olives - surely that would be too salty? Cheap bacon and arsehole sausage fat, slices of butter or lard - guaranteed to fur up the arteries!
None of the Jackolytes mention the nutritional values of her food they just gush about how wonderful it all is. It baffles me.
Yep. The middlest of middle of the road.Everything we know about her musical taste points to it being so middle of the road too
That's what I was trying to say from the beginning - ie two hours ago - that she has this sense of entitlement. LIke she's somehow "deserving"
Now you’ve gone and done it, I’ve got the proper eye wets!Had to let go of my best boy 2 years ago. We laid together on his bed in the vets and I cuddled him into the great beyond.
I couldn't look at his photos, couldn't stroke another dog, wouldn't even talk about getting another because of the 'betrayal'..
Then one day someone on FB posted a pic of the saddest dog I had ever seen. Looking at him shocked me.
I looked at my best boy's empty spot and a week later I had a dog with the most awful backstory.
Now, I have the funniest idiot ever.
He's not my best boy. But he will be.
He's WAY too different but he's a delight and every time he overcomes one of his awful fears, it's just, well, I can't explain.
(He was starving, he has cigarette burn scars and old gunshot wounds)
Sorry.. Totally OT but I wanted to say something.
No biggest pain in the arse that spouts endless shit bubbles.Is she trialling a new personality - eccentric rich radio woman?
Babe sameTease
I was expecting a different face!
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