THE SITE OF JUSTIN SHADY + WAYNE CHINSANG
September 11, 2012 in Blogs! | Tags: fuck, Heisenberg
You’ve got to be kidding me,
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September 12, 2012 at 10:55 am
September 12, 2012 at 1:09 pm
More like, “My regards, Justin.”
September 12, 2012 at 1:26 pm
Awe! I am saying a little prayer for that kitty to pull through and be healthy! SO CUTE. Man, do you know how many new born kittens we had growing up? We once had a neurotic cat that didn’t know how to be a mother and screamed all through her birth in our dining room. Her name was Fritz. She gave birth to about 5 kittens. My mom had to tear open all of the fetal sacks and gently pull some of the kittens out of the mother. Fritz had no clue how to “queen.” Yep, it’s called queening. Anyhoo… I am sure you guys are super queens. Take care, little one.
September 12, 2012 at 1:32 pm
You just totally ruined this cream cheese-covered bagel I’m eating right now. I mean, WAS eating.
September 13, 2012 at 6:52 am
Ha! Oops. ;)
September 12, 2012 at 1:45 pm
September 12, 2012 at 2:04 pm
The animals somehow know how to find you and KB. Or be found by you and KB.
September 12, 2012 at 2:23 pm
Yeah. We’re suckers.
September 13, 2012 at 5:10 am
I think you need a farm.
September 13, 2012 at 10:42 am
Oh, hells yeah. I’d raise the shit out of some chickens.
September 13, 2012 at 8:49 am
“Nature teaches beasts to know their friends”.
Congratulations little Kitty! You have found your way to the best of friends!
KB & Shady will guide you to a safe and happy future… at their home or another.
September 13, 2012 at 10:43 am
Fingers crossed for another!
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