B is sick. sick sick sick. please send him happy thoughts, positive energy, prayers... whatever ya got. my little dude has been roughing it the last 3 or so days. he seems to kinda be on the mend, but is still not himself. so, if you could keep him in your thoughts, even just for a second, that would be nice.

people who ditch their pets are fucking disgusting. people who ditch their pets then get new pets, then ditch them and get new pets again are pathetic. how sad.
on a happy note, here are my monsters...
mr.b (bentley)... family member for 7 years

icky baba (ichabod)... family member for 1 year

i'm greener...


and in love...

i have such a happy home. it's filled with baking, boys, lots of happy energy and laughter

baking:
vegan heart shaped buiscuits!!!

with organic homemade strawberry jam from _Scully_ NOM!


boys:
scotty (and part of bentley)

icky "i'm too cool to hug my mom" the hut

my beloved mr.b on his bed


also note worthy...
i love my job!

new years eve was fun. i wore a very short dress and kissed my boy with whiskey on my lips at midnight. saw some old friends and partied with new ones. i am happy to let go of 2009. i learned a lot and have an extremely positive mental state entering 2010. i'm the happiest i've been in about 6 years and everythings comin' up jenn.

then again, who wouldn't be happy if they lived with walrus cat and sad banana dog?

worst. airport. experience. ever. EVER!!!

apparently, although he has grown into a giant cat, he still acts like shoulder kitten.
i'm back to my boys and my bay tomorrow!

i'm homesick.

word on the street is that mr. b misses me...


and icky the hut doesn't miss anyone, ever...


i miss all my boys. espically that blonde one.