In May of 2008, in order to take the place of our last lost cat Jamie, we brought home a tiny fluffy black kitten. Dad always tells the story that she kept clawing at the box, one arm through the airhole, determined to get out. He always says that he was worried he'd have to … Continue reading End of an Era
Tag: RIP
So I meant to have a post up for you yesterday. I was going to write it when I got home. But about halfway through my day, I got news that one of my dear friends from college had lost his mom to cancer on the 4th. I'm still a little shaken, if I'm honest. … Continue reading RIP
I don't know how I think I'm going to get through this blog post. Reader beware: there may be gross sobbing beneath the cut, because I'm talking about death. Jareth the Goblin King scared me the first time I watched Labyrinth. Not because he was a scary character; I was in my teens the first … Continue reading Always