Not a ton going on right at the moment, but ( Read more... )

So, wow, where to begin. The last time I posted anything on here was at the time that Buddy died. That was a bad scene which still lingers. Some days more than others. With Buddy, no matter what happened, I always felt like I had a companion. Yes, he wasn't human, but the unconditional love and comfort that he provided was more important than ( Read more... )

BUDDY...passed into the world of perpetually chasing squirrels tonight at 8:38 PM. He was born on April 16th, 1993. I met him on May 30th, 1993. He was one of two brothers in a cage. When the cage was opened, his brother ran around the room, and Buddy came directly to me. I had to have him. He has been with me for a very long time...I made the ( Read more... )

I have no idea why I felt like posting something in here, but I did. So here it goes ( Read more... )

Have you ever ( Read more... )

Not any particular reason why I am writing in here. Maybe because it is a ghost town of attention and it is truly a personal journal ( Read more... )

do you type really fast? Yes ( Read more... )

THREE THINGS THAT SCARE ME ( Read more... )

1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says: "draw or an Ace and a good kicker. When the Jack fell I bet again and ( Read more... )

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