Insulting my injuries
And apparently Hamipik is down. Guess I won’t be adding any pictures of SLFC to this entry.
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OMG. Insult to injury, indeed. I’m sorry for both of you.
holy effin’ cow!
Steve is working on it now. Still moving it to new server. I sent him a Tweet. It’s in the works, thank goodness. I really depend on that thing!!
Sorry about the kitty. It’s almost too much ya know?
Unbelievable! Your luck and hers really needs to turn soon.
Poor little fart cloud. If it’s not one thing it’s another with that cat, isn’t it? Hope you get her diabetes under control soon, and that it helps with everything else.
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Sheesh. When it rains, it pours, doesn’t it? Hope things look up at least a little bit in the near future. ((Hugs))