I have a little time before dinner.
Any reader wanting to get something off their chest, email bigfurhat.mail@gmail.com with a phone number and we’ll getcha on the air with whatever is buggin ya’ -or maybe some good news.
I have a little time before dinner.
Any reader wanting to get something off their chest, email bigfurhat.mail@gmail.com with a phone number and we’ll getcha on the air with whatever is buggin ya’ -or maybe some good news.
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Can’t, but here’s
https://my.sfwmd.gov/sfwmd/common/images/weather/plots/storm_11
hoping this storm
doesn’t mess too much with your place (or mine…yikes!).
Yeah, looks like a big devil, it’ll be a mess to clean at the least. Hoping for the best for all here in Florida.
Looks like some stormy inclement weather is coming your way, are you leaving?
Fur, a question. When using prunes, are two enough? Three, too many? Asking for a friend.
One of these days, yes, but not today.
You will evacuate if needed? You know we’re good for some bugging out dollars. Nag, nag, nag.
Czarm the above goes for you too. You’re all welcome in Ohio if you don’t mind cats.
Spelling…Czar
Eugenia,
I moved from Ohio 4 years ago but just got a robo-message from Rob Portman. I heard his name and deleted it. He sounded a tad desperate.
I have a really, really strong tent by the beach.
Heavy canvas. Thickest you can buy.
And really long tent poles.
I’ll be fine.
Just completed a Hat Chat with Meerkat.
BFH was a great person to talk to! Completely open and interesting!
Thx, Eugenia. A bit of a haul (18 hrs) from Pinellas to the Flats in Cleveland (it’s all I know of the State)!
@grool, who has no friends:
It depends on how full of “it” you are. I eat six.
Fur, you’re still in FL? Do you have a car?
Hey Fur, ya know what? GET OUT! Motel 6 your ass way north of Alabama.
3am he is on alligator alley heading for Naples
I can’t talk to you or meet you. I met Johnny Carson at a gas station. Big mistake. I nodded
trying to be cool and he just pretended I wasn’t there. We were 10 ft apart.
I was driving my bosses Bentley. Come on give me something. NOPE
So I can’t meet you. I know I’ll screw up again.
More nagging – get out Fur and Czar or I’ll fly down on my broom stick with the flying moneys and haul you out. As for that tent on the beach, stick my harridan MIL in it. She’ll love it.
Jeez Eugenia, what about LOCO? We can’t let the little guy get soggy. I’M COMING LOCO, HANG ON LITTLE BUDDY, I’M ON MY WAY. Channeling it’s a Mad Mad Mad Mad World.
“I’m comin’ to save you, Momma! I’m comin’ to save you! That’s why you had me, so I could save you!”