Sushi in Southern California makes me happy.
This dog. It might be my last weekend with him. We have an approved adopter. I’m a foster and this was always intended to be temporary. They’d better be good to him.
Look at this dog. LOOK at him. He was about to be euthanized. I am fostering him for an organization that pulls dogs off death row and finds homes for them. The thought of this dog being put down for any of the potential reasons it was about to happen sickens me. He’s awesome and lovable and WAY better behaved than my own two dogs. I’ll keep him till I find something worthy of his ownership.
You know how you watch something become so ridiculous and you know you need to look away? But you can’t because you just keep wondering how absurd it will get? I can’t look away.
While the panic was momentary, getting tangled and trapped in my sports bra just now ranks as one of the scariest moments I’ve had in the 5 years I have lived alone.