Good morning everyone!
I've got a busy life ahead of me, and a sleepless one as well. I'll start with this: I got a new Kitten! I brought her home on October 17th, and got her to the vets yesterday. I say sleepless because she likes to wake us up in the middle of the night just to play, because she has this association with our bedroom where she HAS to play...It would be cute...if it wasn't at 2am. She sleeps on her kitten sized bed for a few hours and then comes to wake us. SOmetimes she gets in bed and sometimes she goes back to her bed. Depends. But shes slowly adjusting to her new home, finding food and water and then finding her litter box. She also knows where to find us too hehe.
Her name is Biscuit and she'll be 8 weeks old on Friday (the 21st) Shes a calico kitty. She is either hyper and playful or snuggly and lazy. Usually at the worst times. I thought she'd fill the void of loneliness I have when my boyfriend isn't here, but she really doesn't. Her company is nice when she's snuggling on my lap and stuff but even when she is, I still miss him like crazy. Nothing seems to fill the void I have when he's not here. I guess that's just because I love him so much and I love being around him.
But unfortunately, Biscuit has fleas. Not badly. But its always making us itchy and paranoid. We've been doing treatments to the rugs and furniture, and the vet gave us a lot to help there. Its a lot of work, but I'm glad we have her. Just hope her sleep pasterns get better...
I didn't mention this before, and this surprises me, but I got tickets to my first concert not too long ago. I bought tickets to Panic! At the Disco's Death Of A Bachelor tour in Portland this February!!!!!!!!!! So excited!!!!!
I adore them and the new album. Perfect first concert.
On a sad note, I lost my fishy on October 12. He was more than just a fish, he was my baby and I missed taking care of a pet. SO its a good thing I got Biscuit when I did, but I still miss Grelly. He would have been 5 years old in December... Where he was, the kitchen, is hard, because I have to pass through there to get to whatever room I wanna be in, and I look and its still hard to believe he's not there, and I cried for days. Its like, the life in the room was gone, and it doesn't seem right for him not to be there. R.I.P Grelly
And to those of you who don't know, I got my first tattoo. Got Michael Jackson's Toes on my Right shoulder (The iconic pose that he does.) Its beautiful, and its still peeling but doesn't hurt anymore. Almost done pealing. I love it so much.