Subject Goes Here
I got to see my (current) very favorite band back in October. I managed to sneak backstage with them after their set at the shitty little hipster club they were playing at and got HEROICALLY drunk.
Scene: The Day After
TQ: And do you remember pooping between the mailboxes?
NB: I was really hoping that was a dream...
TQ: Nope! And the guy across the street was all like, "What are you doing?!?" And I was like, "REALLY???"
NB: I'm so awesome...
My kitty died last night. Happy birthday to me...
It was full of sads. At the end I think he was trying to crawl closer to me. I might have let him die in my arms if I wasn't so concerned about him peeing on me. (My love has limits.)
We just kept petting him and scritching him and telling him he's a good kitty until he passed. I'm just glad we could be there for him. I'd rather hoped we could have skipped that step. The vet was scheduled to come early the next morning.
Alas, poor Frodo, I loved him (pretty) well. I find myself hoping he's in a better place.
(Posted from the NotBatphone)
Scene: The Day After
TQ: And do you remember pooping between the mailboxes?
NB: I was really hoping that was a dream...
TQ: Nope! And the guy across the street was all like, "What are you doing?!?" And I was like, "REALLY???"
NB: I'm so awesome...
My kitty died last night. Happy birthday to me...
It was full of sads. At the end I think he was trying to crawl closer to me. I might have let him die in my arms if I wasn't so concerned about him peeing on me. (My love has limits.)
We just kept petting him and scritching him and telling him he's a good kitty until he passed. I'm just glad we could be there for him. I'd rather hoped we could have skipped that step. The vet was scheduled to come early the next morning.
Alas, poor Frodo, I loved him (pretty) well. I find myself hoping he's in a better place.
(Posted from the NotBatphone)