Have you thought of finding another dog... not to replace that dog, I could never replace Lucy, and I never ever ever wanted another dog after Lucy, the pain was so raw and it felt so disloyal, but now we have Izzy and you know what worked out rather well, I adore my little fuzzy faced trouble maker.
Yes, I have given it quite some thought and I am going to do just that in the very near future. I saved all of Jemma's stuff and it's stored upstairs in the spare bedroom. In the beginning, I would go in there to get something and see her little bed and her bowls and stuff and a sharp stabbing pain would punch me in the heart but now I look at her stuff and it's not so bad (well not AS bad) so I know that I am ready to take another dog under my wing.
It's been 15 looong years since I have had a puppy to frolic with, I am starting to look forward to it, specially taking it for a ride in the basket of my bicycle. Warm milky breath on my face, fat wriggly body, rolling around on the grass with it. Yes, I am about ready to do this all over again.
Well, I do have a SOME neighbors on my toad, 5 of 'em to be precise, including an elderly one in her 90's. Don't want to make her die of a heart attack. And just so you know, I do just that in my yard on occasion with the staring cows just standing around *staring* at me. They are too stoopid to go hang out in the barn during a deluge.
Aw, heck, Morty, this post just made me go all squishy and warm. Thanks for taking us along with you and oh my lawd that photo is a beauty.
...I am with forethought, sensibly wearing a rain jacket.
Is it totally wrong of me to have thought at that point, "Morty's gonna end up walking naked in the warm rain by the end of this post..."?
Wait no don't tell me if it's wrong, 'cause it feels so right. Ending up in yer jammies in your thilthy little trundle bed was way more perfect, though.
Thanks for letting me vicariously stuff my hand in your box. Dripping wet. Steamy. so on so forth. Have to go to sleep now or I'll just curl up and die. Missed you Morty.
Funny you should say that because I first wrote 'and as I am closing up my BOX..' but I edited it because I didn't want anyone to know that I am a strumpet instead of the virginal woman that I am.
Thanks for inviting us on your walk to the mailbox! I very much enjoyed splashing through the puddles like the 5 year old I really am at heart. Glad you had this precious cozy day, and that you shared it. ♥
And I am glad that you came along with me my dear, hand in hand and swinging our arms and giggling like little girls, clutching our bags of precious handpicked rocks.
If only to thump little boys on the top of their heads with, of course. As they lay unconscious in a pool of sticky congealing blood in the playground by the swings, we can steal their virginity! Oops, I mean their recess snacks!
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Warm, wet, naked Morty.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm...
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...I am with forethought, sensibly wearing a rain jacket.
Is it totally wrong of me to have thought at that point, "Morty's gonna end up walking naked in the warm rain by the end of this post..."?
Wait no don't tell me if it's wrong, 'cause it feels so right. Ending up in yer jammies in your thilthy little trundle bed was way more perfect, though.
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xo instead <- I don't know how to do a heart :(
Well, it would have been more perfect if I was with someone *vink*
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YAY! Too bad I won't retain it after a minute or two. I'll have to send myself a reminder email.
To let me know I love me. ♥
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Dream a little dream of me, will ya?
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Glad you had this precious cozy day, and that you shared it. ♥
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