HOLY FUCK. I SWEAR TO GOD QUINN IS TRYING TO KILL ME. I OPENED THE DOOR TO PUT SOME PEANUT BUTTER ON THE STOOP FOR THE SQUIRRELS AND SHE DASHED OUTSIDE AND I ENDED UP CHASING HER HALFWAY UP THE BLOCK IN BARE FEET, A SKIRT AND A T-SHIRT. IT'S 10 DEGREES AND THERE'S A FOOT OF SNOW ON THE STREET.

FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU BITCHY FERRET ( Read more... )

Someone made a post about this in an anxiety community I'm in on LJ and I feel the need to scream it from the rooftops.

I LOVE MY PETS. They're the best part of my day and they're the reason I get up in the morning. I'd go nuts if it weren't for them and there were lots of times where I only got out of bed because I knew they needed me. Thank God ( Read more... )