I haven't posted in a long while. Kisses died. Every time I come here to journal, I start writing and just can't finish.

Yesterday was four months without her. It's ridiculous how attached one get to their pets and how empty it feels when they leave us. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't wish her silly ugly little face was waiting for me ( Read more... )

Eva, my 7 year old pit bull, went all Rin Tin Tin on a guy this weekend. I was home alone, Chris was wrestling, Talon was at my mothers while I steam cleaned all the carpets. I had Eva fenced in on the back patio so her big'ole paws weren't clomping all over my drying carpets. She had barked at random stuff all day, but when she started that " ( Read more... )