Entries from September 2009

September 30, 2009

Watch it, Bob….

So my friend sent me this.  Some people are gross.
Goldfish ends up as food after fight over jewelry
A Pasadena woman angered when her former common-law husband took back jewelry he’d given her returned the gesture, police said, taking goldfish from his apartment —  then ate them.
The two had argued over jewelry he had given her but [...]

September 27, 2009

Time

So it’s been a week and a half since Henry died, and to be honest I’m still really sad about it. I feel like talking about it to people makes me feel better, in a sense, because I get to share the memory of him with other people. At the same time, I’m sure some [...]

September 22, 2009

Instead of “Dancing with the Boobs” I think I’ll call it “Dancing with the Moobs.”

Because I’m pretty sure I saw tons of man boobs last night on DWTB. And I haven’t finished watching it because I really really wanted to finish this book that I’ve been reading for the past month (lame) but I PROMISE to watch it soon. They had a man-only night last night, followed by the [...]

September 21, 2009

On to happier things…..

Tonight is the season premier of Dancing with the Stars, and I’M SO FREAKING EXCITED! I’ll be sure and fill you in on the details tomorrow. Until then, a friend of mine took this picture of Henry on my birthday, and I just found it this morning:

September 17, 2009

Henry. 4/14/06-9/16/09

This is by far the hardest post I have ever had to write. My kitty, Henry, passed away on September 16, 2009 due to complications related to Feline Lower Urinary Tract Disease. He lived a great life. He was the sweetest cat I have ever owned (and I’ve owned a lot!) He was just the [...]

September 15, 2009

The Patient: UPDATE

I went to visit the baby today at lunch. He started purring immediately when he saw me. He’s so sweet.

September 15, 2009

The Patient.

I know I’ve talked a TON about my pets on this here blog, so I know most of you are familiar with my wee bebe kitty named Henry. He’s actually not even a baby, but he sort of inherited the name “Baby Henry” when I got him because, well, he was the baby of the [...]