Saturday, February 17, 2007

What the hell?

Ok, Brittney is this close to a total meltdown. I'm just wondering what is going on in that now bald head of hers. Reports are circulating that she checked herself in then out of rehab all in the same day. What's she in rehab for now? And more importantly, where are her children? Is she trying to lose custody of them to K-fed? Did she finally realize that the boys are not like handbags? You can't hang them on a hook in the closet when you're tired of carrying them around.
I don't think I'd care as much (though I would be just as interested) about Brit's downward spiral, but she has children to think of. It's her job to raise them and take care of them. They did not ask to come into this world. I hope she gets her shit together before they are taken away, to be raised by K-fed.
Come on Brittney, we are all pulling for you - but you've got to throw us a bone sometime. Quit all this stupid shit and get your act together.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

New puppy in town

We've welcomed a new addition to our family! His name is Jack. He's a 3 year old chihuahua and weighs a whopping 8.5 pounds. That's huge compared to my tiny little Andy. We've had Jack for a month now and he's come a long way! When we first adopted him, he did not know how to walk on a leash, nor was he potty trained. But worse than all that, he'd never know what it was to be loved.
He spent his first three years locked in a cage, used as a breeder dog in a puppy mill. When he first arrived in our house, it seemed like he didn't know what to do with himself ... I could see him thinking - What? all this space to run and play in with all the food I want to eat! Yah!!!
The road was bumpy at first, but Jack's coming along nicely. He's almost totally potty trained now and he sleeps in our bed with us every night. Now we have to get a king-size bed to accomodate me, BF, Andy and Jack, but we wouldn't have it any other way.