by Kelsey Jones | Oct 17, 2012
Whenever I’m feeling low, I think about things and people that are having a worse day than me. Maybe that is the American in me, but sometimes I makes me feel better and more thankful for the life I have. Enter depressed dogs in costumes, which is guaranteed to make...
by Kelsey Jones | Sep 21, 2012
If someone would have told me yesterday AM, “Today you will pull half a bird out of your dog’s mouth while dry heaving and then you will have to pick up poop vomit, also while dry heaving, ten minutes later,” I wouldn’t have believed them. Surely, those two awful...
by Kelsey Jones | Mar 30, 2012
Mac apparently hates Easter. He tried to eat a baby bunny whole, length-wise, like he was in a hot dog competition. Relaxed-throat style. Luckily, I could tell it wasn’t poop he was ingesting and saved it. Go me for preventing future puked up bunny in our house. It’s...
by Kelsey Jones | Mar 7, 2012
Yep. So that happened. Exactly what it sounds like, whereas “poop” is the adjective, describing the vomit. No wonder H hates Charlie. I did too, especially when he coughed up two piles of poop vomit, once on the stairs and once on the wood floor. Want to get sympathy?...
by Kelsey Jones | Feb 9, 2012
I’m glad I have a co-worker that understands the glory of a good space heater, turned on high.
