First bad thing... Katie! When she came here years ago she was the meanest poeple hating thing I'd ever had the pleasure of being around. She hadnt ever been around people. she had spent years guarding the farm. but at my house... there is always people. Katie learned that people feed you people food and rub all over your body (which apparently feels super good). Soooo Katie became a lazy guard dog who lived for scraps and a good rub down from anyone who would feed or love on her. In the month of February... this old girl was run over and had to be put down. It was a very hard day for me. Not the worse I would have though. So RIP Katie.
Kooter!! Now this was the hardest day I have experienced in a long while. I have had Kooter since the day he was born. His entire life he ate like he was afraid after the food was gone there would never be anymore. And he loved to ride in the car. Last Friday I went to lunch with a friend and came home to find that he had died as well. I have no idea what happened or why. At the time I didn't want to know.... I just couldn't handle it. Luckily something saved me from the dark place I was in that day... I'll introduce you to that something later in the blog. But for now I need to take a break from the blog while I go take my shoe away from that something that saved me!! RIP Kooter!
This is Keno. My boss's dog. I'm just as attached to him as I am my own animals. I guess since I spend as much time with him as I do them. He even stays with me when they go out of town. Last Saturday... the day after Kooter died... Keno was chewed up by 4 big dogs that pulled him through his backyard fence while he was out taking care of personal business. The vet said he needed to be put down so ... Lisa let him be. The twins don't really understand but they do talk about him being in heaven. RIP Keno!
So those are my 3 bad things. 3 dogs in 2 weeks. Lot of grief. Let's get some happy in this blog. or at least something a little less sad. :)
Got my bracelet off. and yes even though I'm super white... there was still a tan line. And no more lines across my face when I sleep. For those that don't know... that bracelet was wore from the time my brother left for afghanistan and until the night he was back on US soil. I had the flu so he and I had to cut our bracelets off through text photos instead of person but lol the pictures still made my mom cry. Also for those of you that don't knowww... he's in texas this month. Got in last night.
Sorry it's sideways... no matter what I do it just wont turn. Meet Bogart... this big little guy is the one I was talking about saving me. The evening that kooter died... after having cried all day in bed... my dad called and asked me how I felt and if I could come outside to his vehicle. When I did... he handed me this guy. How does a puppy not make everything feel so much better!!? I was still sad and cried but it was hard to stay sad with a puppy that was away from his mom and siblings for the first time. Nowww to everyone's amusement... he thinks I am his momma and he follows me everywhere and even howls when I take a shower and lock him out. Don't let the cuteness fool you though. I havent gotten a full night sleep in over a week andddd he has sharp freaking teeth!!! That's right... hes MEAN. He's also really sweet. And I already wubs him!!
Did this today... the light bulb in a lamp got me. It feels way worse than it looks. Dumbest part of the whole thing is that this is not my first time getting burned by that same lamp. In fact it's not my second or my third. Let's just say that this lamp kicks my butt on a regular basis.
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