Saturday, August 13, 2005
Went today and picked up what was left of my Maple. I wanted to wretch. It killed me. She went from being my furry little love monkey to being something that could fit in a little white box.
Now I am in a mood. Something that teeters between insanely depressed and completely foul. I think I may need a bit of a liquid attitude adjustment. Let's hope I don't get thrown in jail.
Posted at 07:37 pm by Zombie
August 20, 2005 11:09 PM PDT
Hope you're feeling better. Sorry for your loss sweetie.
August 17, 2005 12:41 PM PDT
I'm so sorry for you loss, Zee ... truly.
|Miss Ginger |
August 14, 2005 05:14 AM PDT
I hope the liquids were tasty.
The place that, er, 'took care' of Lucky's remains called me the day they were bringing the urn over.
*Called me*. This was a mere, oh, three days after he died? They said "Just need to check..ok...so he was black white and grey, yes? Ok, and he died on the 16th? Yeah...ok...so he was 10? Oh, he was 15? Oh, ok. So yeah, it's $195 cash, ok?"
It was four weeks yesterday, and it still kills me.
File under: I like weiners!
, I miss...
, Mmmm.. liquor