Office Work, Part Deux: Professional Mayhen

[ChickenAlgebra]

*picks up the gravy bowl before it gets broken, gets her roasting pan out and starts prepping the veggies* What, you said BOYD, not ALGAE.

 

[debilorrah]

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You got my message right?

 

[saddina]

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You got my message right?

And you got my box right?

 

[ChickenAlgebra]

Yup. I knew you weren't talking about me, you know what it's like growing up in a mentally warped house.

 

[debilorrah]

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You got my message right?

And you got my box right?

OMGOMGOMGOMG!!! I did!! I am soooo sorry I didn't post. I am the MOST forgetful person on this planet.

Thank you SO MUCH!!!!!!

 

[ibpboo]

aww, thanks maple.


hmmm, bunny stew, not my bunny, but maybe.

hey maple, what was that, that was named Stew?


I should be sleeping, 5 am comes early.

BYC is addictive.

 

[debilorrah]

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Yes ma'am I certainly do. Waiting for the Toxic Parents book to hit my mailbox. Her current tactic is to forward all my mail from her place to here. For three years she has kept it in a pile for when I stop by. Good thing, I don't wanna stop by anymore.

 

[ChickenAlgebra]

Yeah Boo, 5 am is early, but Minotauro and Minotoro are not quite settled down for the night, so we are awake.

 

[ChickenAlgebra]

I've read so much on toxic parents. I am as good as I can be with the psychos, better now that they are dead and in Hell. But, there is nothing I can get over from all the adults who ignored what happened, and those who got the reports and tossed them.

 

[ibpboo]

Cotton was a rescued chicken. it was storming bad, and she must of excaped from somewhere. My friend found her, attacked by a dog, and drenched in mud.
She brought her to me.
Cotton was the sweetest chicken and soon she got well.
Then she laid a rubber egg and part of it got stuck in her. She wa saved again.
Then there was taht time she fell in the horse trough and DH found her just in the nick of time.
I bought her in and wrapped her in warm towels, and put a heating pad under her blankie and exercised her legs cuz they were frozen stiff.
She got well again.
She loved us.

I wish I could of saved her this time.
I've looked in the bushes.
I keep hoping she's in the rafters, but I really don't think she could get up that high.

Darn it jim