Sunday April 23, 2006

Petless living

I've been feeling kind of bummed since Weez died, which I guess is normal. I'm always sad after losing another pet, but this time around, I'm petless. The other night I cleaned out the cage and went through the buckets full of toys I bought over the years. It's sad that they're just sitting here.

When I got home from work the other day I had a brief brain fart and went downstairs to let Weezie out. I forgot that I bagged him almost a week ago. As hard as it is to lose them so frequently, I don't want to be without them. I need a new rat. I already have the name picked out.

Comments

i keep talking myself OUT of getting a Pug puppy at the pet store that I visit everyday, I have named him Max. I can't get him, although I die everytime i see him, my cats would never speak to me again... then again that's not such a bad thing...???

LizU on April 23, 2006 02:04 PM

Your cats speak to you?

If you love him that much, I say get him. Pugs are so cute! I really believe that pets make our lives so much better. You get your pug, and I'll get my rat

Drina on April 23, 2006 05:32 PM

My cat Jack(ass) speake to me all the time, he gets up with me and meows hi, i swear it sounds like it, i feed him he comes to the shower with me, he never leaves my side, which can be annoying, and I am not sure about the Pug just yet, we have to see if we can afford the $600.00 price tag first...

LizU on April 24, 2006 02:31 PM