Tag: #pets

Grails

So much for me giving it the big yin that I’ll not abandon this blog. I’ve ended up incorporating ponies into cooking posts over at Cooking With Crazy Debbie, and Instagram. Almost a year I’ve left this. However, I am going to make a concentrated effort to start updating it again. So, in line with […]

Haunted

June was not the best month, I lost my guinea pig, Grandmaster Piggles. I’d had him for six and a half years and he potentially was seven years old or older. He lived a good life and was with me through thick and thin. He was my boy. The title does not refer to my […]

My Cat

My cat is a butthead. A fluffy, cute butthead, that does her damnedest to look after me, but a butthead nonetheless. It’s suspected she’s broke my face. This miniature cat, as she’s still not full size despite being almost three years old, has quite possibly broke a bone, cracked or fractured one in my cheek. […]

Salt Privileges

My salt privileges are on the verge of being revoked as I want to salt the living room and hall. Something growled that wasn’t the dog. Then was hacking up a lung in the corner. The dog keeps looking at the demon. And still I’m not allowed holy water.

The Cat’s a Spook

My cat is staring at the same spot on the wall. She keeps making herself into a loaf and staring at a spot on the wall. So far, at 1am I tried to teach myself how to juggle. I cannot juggle. Then went for ice water. The freezer is so cold, Elsa has made a […]

Spooked

I’m still reading Legion, hadn’t really had the chance the last couple of days. Each murder makes my stomach drop, and I thought the first one was bad enough. I still have the salt. I also have tea. And various Baby Glorys and Baby Moondancers judging me. Doesn’t help the cat keeps looking over my […]

Note to Self

It’s 3:19am. I’m downstairs, awake, with the cats and the dog. I’m reading The Exorcist. The last time I read it was seven years ago, at college, and I got some pretty interesting looks for it. Regardless, I’m near the end, only 30 pages away. So I’m camped out, determined to finish it. Except there’s […]

Attention Span

I feel as if I have the attention span of a goldfish. I can’t concentrate on anything which really messes up my gaming hobby. I used to be able to go through a book a week when my concentration was good. Now I can barely read a page. It’s the most aggravating thing, as reading […]