I used to call this blog 'I refuse to act my age...' I still refuse, but I just realized this blog is no longer all about me. So to speak. Part of being a bachelorette and living however the hell you want is owning four Rottweilers and a parrot.
We are fine, the dogs are still here - Elba is officially 12.5 years old next Sunday! The cat that came in from the cold is still here, getting to be a big boy - can't really call him a Tom because he's missing the requisite equipment. Guess that would make him a Harry cat. Piggles the cockatoo is still fine... and I've been quit from smoking over 15 months.
More later... time to go finish working on a Christmas project.
posted by newsgrrl @ 9:17 PM
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As of 101008 I am down to 2 Rottweilers and a [new] little pit bull mix girly girl... Coming from a family of dyslexics [seriously] I think several sentences ahead. Sometimes I don’t finish a thought because I've already completed it in my head and have moved on. It usually only happens when I’m talking – rarely in print.
