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Today has been a lesson in complacency. Don’t become complacent. Don’t forget that every day needs to be a ritual. Lesson, lesson, lesson. Needless to say this day can suck it.
All day the dog has been really needy, but adorably so with his need to be loved and played with and cuddled. My favorite thought was that he wanted to play tug toyon my bed, but he would get too … Continue reading
The more and more relaxed the dog becomes, the more he farts. Our relationship has reached that comfortable stage where you can fart in front of each other. Oh hooray.
I’m beginning to think that the destruction of animals is not mindless, it is perhaps well thought out and deeply planned. Perhaps. But Thor chewed a hole in my quilt, and his plan to stay warm and keep an eye … Continue reading
Our newly adopted dog has been home long enough for his fleas to hatch! Yeah, so that happened and we got to find his fleas and then get some vet medication, and then take basically every single solitary thing he … Continue reading
My Son! My Kittens! My Puppy! All on my bed. Not much better to find in my life. All so delightful. I live a life full of warmth and delight, filled with hair that gives me allergy attacks.
One of the things that George Carlin used to say was that when you get an animal, you bring a tragedy into your life. That thing you love, that thing is gonna die. I think about that now that we’ve … Continue reading