tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-344253652812054433.post1549471702569760175..comments2023-07-02T09:18:39.616-05:00Comments on brickgrrl: The heart is a lonely hunter.Brickgrrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15028751314316621043noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-344253652812054433.post-8572870631746460322007-01-23T18:36:00.000-05:002007-01-23T18:36:00.000-05:00:( Oh holy crap, I DREAD DREAD the day we have to...:( Oh holy crap, I DREAD DREAD the day we have to deal with this kind of stuff. We have a madhouse full of animals here. Well what quickly grew to a full house.<br />I had ONE cat, Memphis aka the antichrist<br />Clair had THREE, Murphy, Matisse, and Picasso<br />We moved in together and immediately become the weird people with 4 cats. <br />THEN my mother loses her shit, and starts treating my 2 shih-tzus from my teenage-hood like crap and making them stay ouside in NW Tennessee, and I wasn't having that.<br />So we rescued them and their now BRATTY spoiled selves, huddle up on us in the bed when we let them, if they aren't lying around on the fleece pillow I crafted for them. :)<br />So we now have the FOUR cats, and the TWO dogs, Dusty and Trixie (which clearly we didn't name).........<br />a patridge and a pear tree and we're SET!<br /><br />Holy crap can I run all over the place or what? But, anyway, I DREAD DREAD hate and loathe the day we have to deal with this stuff, and all of our animals are around 12-13 years old. ugh.<br /><br />I am sorry you guys have had to deal with this stuff.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com