Me And My Cancer Adventure

[intothelight]

(((Froggie))),

I am so happy you are getting rest and to hear that you are tolerating the chemo much better. Sorry to hear that you were a victim of a scammer. I have no clue what makes people engage in that type of behavior.

I hope that you have a wonderful weekend and are feeling better each day. You are fighting such a good fight, and I love Freakofnurtures vision of you whipping cancer's butt!!!

Deb

 

[revelry]

"Froggie, omg, what happened?" then you could say: "Got in a fist fight with Cancer... He's comatose at the hospital, looks like he won't make it, that bastard."

I love Freakofnurtures vision of you whipping cancer's butt!!!

:):D:roflmao::laugh:lmfao... I had this visual of froggie just standing over top of this crumpled-up, beat-up, crying like a baby, lying in the fetal position, mess of cancer, saying...'YOU WANT A PIECE ME???' WELL DO YA????:ninja:

 

[Srain]

"Got in a fist fight with Cancer... He's comatose at the hospital, looks like he won't make it, that bastard."

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! That is a riot!! :laugh: and yeah, I can see it Ninja Froggie

 

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Sorry I can't resist..last one..I just had to post these for you..kicking ass Froggie with a little help!

 

[amethist]

Never fear, Super frog is here.​

 

[BigBear]

You guys are just too cool for words!

Bear

 

[freakofnurture]

I'm giggling like an idiot over the ninja frog pictures; so cute, yet frightening, how is that even possible?

But guys, you know that, now we have figured out Froggies Super-Persona, we have the grave responsibility to stay quiet about it and not endanger her mission. We may only whisper admiringly when she passes by us, shrouded in mystery, veiling the awesome super powers that come with being a mistress of the ancient Frog Fighting Style.

 

[Froggie]

:roflmao: How true Freakofnurture

 

[You can get through it]

Hi Froggie

A little something I wrote to put you in the Christmas sprit-

~Homecoming~

The last colours of autumn are now lost and a cold winter sun streaks though the cracks in a raged cloud that reflect a silvery shine upon where I tread until darkness falls to where the village gloom is transformed by arrays of Christmas lights that shine against icy surfaces to where frenzied shoppers entwine past aisles of shops. I pause beside the corner of the street to stamp my feet and warm myself to a basket of hot coals where chestnuts roast and crackle amongst a blackened pan before trekking the path across moorland where once wolves ran wild to howl under a silken moon and put fear into the hearts of men. While up in the distance the glow from the windows of home invite a quickened pace to the front door and inside to where those I love are gathered to the alluring warmth of a fireside glow.

Steve



 

[Froggie]

Well washed off the last of the royal icing from me and took pictures of 2 gingerbread houses