I hate being late. Hate it, hate it, hate it. I think it looks bad, especially to important events. Guess who missed a flight for
It's been over a week since we lost the Tot. There are a few things that I never knew about losing an animal You have
Horror. Devastation. Heartbreak. Someone ripped my heart out, put a hole in it, and put it back. That's what this feels like. Tater is dead.