When I met the parentsWhen my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
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chthonic, Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
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Not quite parentsThe G/F's first stay at my place and she had to meet my pride and joy. My beloved cat was not happy about this. It had been just us for the year previous since I got her. Now my little pussums loves her daddy and as a result felt very threatened.
The result? Well Mrs Paws marked her territory on the G/Fs bag. Cat got extra cuddles and G/F got a piss ridden bag.
That was four years ago and I still have them both. It seems strange but they seem to prefer each other to me. FLAMIN women.
(, Mon 23 May 2005, 13:54, Reply)
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