Yesterday was the perfect weather to turn Tessa into a giant snowball. I laughed when she first emerged from a big drift covered in little white bumbs, but started to get concerned as they grey larger and larger. She could hardly move at the end, and even after we got home, the snowballs remained stubbornly clumped. I finally had to run a hot bath ( Read more... )

The story of Clark and Lex, friends forever in a rift-free universe. Enjoy!

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Made for the 2013 Clexmas gift exchange on LiveJournal for nicnac918. Prompt: Disney song.

Many thanks to voldything for the wonderful beta.

It's a windy day in this neck of the woods, but that doesn't stop us from having fun in the snow.

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Caesar is 11 1/2 years old and spends most of his time sleeping or thinking of food. Tessa is 2 months old and spends most of her time sleeping or peeing in inappropriate places (even after I've just taken her out for a potty break). Up until now, Caesar has spent most of their time together loftily ignoring her, or trying to get as far away as ( Read more... )

Busy day yesterday, trying to get Tessa used to the new routine while my sister is off visiting relatives in New Jersey. (I somewhat gratefully begged off because of the pets.) I really must figure out a faster way to get everybody ready for walks. Caesar is an old pro at this, but Tessa is more likely than not to pee on the floor if I don't get ( Read more... )

Merry Christmas! I wish you and your families the very best for the festive season ( Read more... )

A couple of months ago, I dropped my laptop on its side and chipped away a teeny tiny bit of the casing - alas though it was the tiny bit that holds the screw that keeps the top and bottom parts of the casing together. Since then, I haven't been able to close the laptop, and had been living in fear that one of the cats would rub against it a bit ( Read more... )

The room was small and dingy, even by prison hospital standards. There was a sharp stink of ammonia, unsuccessfully masking other, even less appetizing odors. The lighting had an odd greenish hue, accentuating the jaundiced color of Lionel Luthor's face. The room was private though, an unexpected blessing.

Lionel coughed and winced in pain, but ( Read more... )

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