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For a bit of happy...
My landlord sent me this text after I told him about a leaking toilet. It made me laugh out loud. (If we're friends on Facebook, you probably already saw it. If we're not friends on FB... why?? Let's be friends!)
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Cue me freaking the hell out! Foods done. Isaac is gone, hopefully until 730ish. People should start arriving any moment. I just want them to hurry up and get here so I can stop worrying about the "surprise" aspect of this!
OMG.
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Sometimes the struggle for life (from the owner, for their pet) and (the animals) acceptance of death are too much. I hope I never become an owner that cannot let go when it's time.
Today is heartbreaking.
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All About the Dogs
1. Beatrix learned how to open the step trashcan in the kitchen. The trashcan we specifically bought so a certain blonde dog couldn't get into the trash! Crap ( Read more... ) -
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Sitting in the laundry mat.I cannot wait to get our new washer and dryer delivered next Saturday! (It's a fancy schmancy one, too!)
Since I'm stuck here, watching crappy TV on the tiniest television I have ever seen, I updated my EquiSketch app. I really love that app; it's so handy to have all of Madrid's information, training sessions, medical and ( Read more... ) -
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Not wanting to be left out of any excitement, Madrid had to get a puncture wound. Sigh.
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What I love:
Going into Starbucks and receiving the loudest and warmest greeting from Isaac's co-workers.
Getting a free (my usual) drink (with lots of caffeine) without being prompted, it just appeared in front of me.
Having everything, except essentials at the new house! Though this does include our bed... So sleeping in the floor isn't so great, ( Read more... ) -
You're Killing Me!!!
I love my dogs. I love my dogs. I love my dogs.
Seriously, I do love them. I do not like it when one rips his toenail off at the park. (Dio, I'm looking at you.) And another decides she MUST get in the front seat and consequently knocks over my drink all over my book, some papers, and my car seat ( Read more... )
