
Katie ended up going to Barnwarming with Cash, he hasn't officially asked her out, but some of his friends did? and yes, he was the quarter back of the Princeton JHFB team, keeping in line with her life goal of marrying a NFL Quarterback...you gotta start somewhere, right? her camera was broken. as in toast. Saturday night she had a bonfire/weanie roast at Emily's at Bethany, so dropped her off & shopped at Walmart, found a new pink camera.
today's plan is a photo shoot, want a new picture to put on the mantle. maybe Breanna is coming? can't talk Mr Bubba into it. he says definitely the NEXT weekend he comes home. uh-huh.
it is a beautiful fall day, perfect for portraits. and we found Katie's 3 new AE long sleeved shirts in the car...how long had they been there? who knows?
threw away her razor collection per Nurse Practicioner Dermatologist. purchased NAIR. and new razor. forgot plastic gloves. she thinks the Tagamet is working, bought 2 more boxes of that, too. some of the spots are drying up & scabbing over.
did the weekly turtle tank cleaning yesterday, the one who wasn't growing & whose shell was getting soft was dead. He/She was buried in the rocks right in front of the little country church in front of porch. we definitely have a pet cemetery theme going here...how many pets have been buried in various spots in our yard since 1995? Snoball, litters of kittens, all of Boo-duh's first litter of puppies, Baby Nala, Bunny Foo-Foo, fish, Mr Frog, Sierra the Hamster, Templeton the Gerbil....
how many (now deceased) pets have we had?
1 rabbit
dogs: Shannon Lee, Baby Ryan, Little Miss Scooby Doo, Missy, Scrappy Doo, Nala, SnoBall, the basset hound who ran away the first night...
cats...Pochohantas, Nala, Socks, Mr Cat, Lucky, Mischief, Princess (I seriously can't remember all the cat names...)
fish: Norman and many others
1 frog
hamster: Sierra
gerbil: Templeton
chickens: Nugget and five others
there have been many tearful ceremonies in our yard, lots of mounds of rocks. does losing pets make kids stronger? or would they be better off not listening to their moms bitch endlessly about litter boxes, flea treatments, vet visits, walks, feeding, etc?