You can ignore my rant, but you can't ignore this BABY SQUIRREL!!!!!!!!!
A week and a half ago I hurt my bad. Pretty badly, infact it has gotten worse. I got x-rays yesterday and there are no broken bones or anything. Tomorrow I get and MRI. I'm pretty bummed though because the specialist that I saw said that I couldn't row for at least six weeks. Which is just long enough for my to miss the entire season.... AND not have a chance to get onto the National team. FUCK. I worked soooo fucking hard. We shall see how the MRI goes. Oh and untill they know whats wrong they don't want me to do ANY physical exercise, I don't know what to do with myself. I feel so gross and flabby and I can feel my muscle tone going bye-bye. I hate not feeling in shape. GUH.
Also there is this fellow that I have known for ... a LONG time... like FOREVER (I think I shall leave his name out of it because... it could get back to him). Our moms were friends so I used to hang out at his house. Now I've been doing this program thing that he is a part of and its been nice to see him, etc. but the last time I saw him it was like all of a sudden my feelings had gotten really intense and changed.
One moment he is just a buddy and the next second when he gives me a high five or a hug it sends shivers down my spine. How the hell does that happen? sigh. I'm afraid I might actually fall pretty hard for him. darn
and for happier things take a look at this
Type your cut contents here.Debby Cantlon, planned to release Finnegan,
the young squirrel, back into the wild, bottle-fed
the infant squirrel after it was brought to her house.
When Cantlon took in the tiny creature and began caring for
him, she found herself with an unlikely nurse's aide: her
pregnant Papillion, Mademoiselle Giselle.
Finnegan was resting in a nest in a ca litter mates.
Two days after giving birth, mama dog Giselle allowed
Finnegan to nurse; family photos and a videotape show her
encouraging him to suckle alongside her litter of five pups.
Now, Finnegan mostly uses a bottle, but still snuggles with
his "siblings" in a mosh pit of puppies, rolling atop their
bodies and sinking in deeply for a nap.
Finnegan and his new litter mates, five Papillion puppies,
get along together as if they were meant to.
Finnegan naps after feeding.
Also there is this fellow that I have known for ... a LONG time... like FOREVER (I think I shall leave his name out of it because... it could get back to him). Our moms were friends so I used to hang out at his house. Now I've been doing this program thing that he is a part of and its been nice to see him, etc. but the last time I saw him it was like all of a sudden my feelings had gotten really intense and changed.
One moment he is just a buddy and the next second when he gives me a high five or a hug it sends shivers down my spine. How the hell does that happen? sigh. I'm afraid I might actually fall pretty hard for him. darn
and for happier things take a look at this
Type your cut contents here.Debby Cantlon, planned to release Finnegan,
the young squirrel, back into the wild, bottle-fed
the infant squirrel after it was brought to her house.
When Cantlon took in the tiny creature and began caring for
him, she found herself with an unlikely nurse's aide: her
pregnant Papillion, Mademoiselle Giselle.
Finnegan was resting in a nest in a ca litter mates.
Two days after giving birth, mama dog Giselle allowed
Finnegan to nurse; family photos and a videotape show her
encouraging him to suckle alongside her litter of five pups.
Now, Finnegan mostly uses a bottle, but still snuggles with
his "siblings" in a mosh pit of puppies, rolling atop their
bodies and sinking in deeply for a nap.
Finnegan and his new litter mates, five Papillion puppies,
get along together as if they were meant to.
Finnegan naps after feeding.