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Name: Peko
Country: United States
State: Washington
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| Rusty died today. He was only one year and fifteen days old. He was
such a brave boy. Such a good boy. He was so sick. He fought and was
winning against his herpes. A month ago or so, after that cortisone
shot, he was like a new kitty. Back to his old self. But last week, his
breathing became to labored, he was breathing so hard. He stopped
eating and became so lethargic. We had an appointment for him for
Monday, but last night it became apparent that he couldn't wait that
long. So Bryan took him to the vet this morning and the vet said that
there was something obstructing his airway. A mass, or fluid,
something. To find out for sure, and to correct it, it would have taken
X-rays and surgery and tubes down his throat. Even if I had the money
for that, I couldn't have done that to him. He was just a sick kitty
who would have just kept deteriorating. The best thing to do was to put
him to sleep. But the worst thing about it, was that I was not there. I
wasn't there for his last moment. When I said goodbye to him this
morning, I had no idea that would be the last time I saw him. This past
week I made a point to pet him and say I love you to him every time I
left the house, just in case, but I still wasn't ready for this. But I
had to be at work and it would have been too hard on Rusty to be taken
home, go through the night, then back down to the vet tomorrow. So I
gave Bryan the ok to go ahead with it all. I told Bryan to tell Rusty
how much I love him and that I'm sorry he was so sick and to hold him
and pet him and tell him it was going to be ok. How scary it must have
been for Rusty. How painful his life must have been. We gave him the
best life we could, but he was just too sick. But he was just a little
boy. He didn't deserve this. I keep thinking about last night, how I
brushed him. I laid next to him on the floor and brushed him and he
purred and wanted his cheeks scratched and wanted to be petted. I spent
a good twenty minutes just laying there with him, petting him, telling
him I loved him. I just want him back. This hurts too much.
RIP Rusty. 3.12.07-3.27.08
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| Bryan and I went to Leavenworth this weekend for a mini-vaca.
Mini-vacas help with the monotony of life. It was a pretty darn good
time. We left Seattle when I got off work on Saturday at 5PM and got
there about 8PM. It was a nice drive, good views of the mountains on
the way. I love that it stays light later now. Once we checked in to
the kick ass Bavarian Ritz, we got some dinner, then gelato and then in
for the night for some smoke and a movie. I didn't know before hand,
but the main attraction of Leavenworth is that it's like, a
Bavarian/German town. It's pretty cute. Everything in the main area is
made to look Bavarian. Even the banks and Starfucks. Tons of brat to
eat. Haha. And man, I slept good in that hotel bed. Hotels rule. lol.
So after sleeping in on Sunday and checking out at 11AM, we got some
coffee at this local shop. The owner gal asked where we were from and
we were just like, Oh, just Seattle. And she goes, Ahhh, coasties. She
didn't mean it derogatorily, but it was a good laugh. I wish I could
live some place and call people names. LOL. So after coffee we headed
to Blackbird Island and just roamed for a bit. It was raining pretty
good, and I got soaked, but I didn't notice much, it was a good time.
After the walk, we got some seriously delicious brats and chowed down,
then drove around the residential parts of Leavenworth (looking for
Stephanie! <3) and then just kept going east. Randomly drove through
some towns and made it to Wenatchee, gawked, then just made the drive
back home. The drive back home SUCKED. Shit, I haven't had to do winter
driving in like, ages. Going through the pass SUCKED. But, I do rule at
snow driving, so we made it through. So, times for fotos.
The inside of the hotel. COMFY BED.
The hotel.
Part of the village.
Bavarian Starfucks.
Village again.
Village again.
RUGGED BRYAN <3
Me. Crap, the photos is smaller than I thought -_-
Part of Blackbird Island.
More island.
ROCK ME AMADEUS.
FOODSTUFFZ
The
following will only make sense to Omaha natives. I haven't seen a
Godfathers or a Shopko in like, over two years. To see one in fricken
Wenatchee, it blew my mind.
TACO PIZZA
Better than Target.
Best town name EVOR.
And
now, two newer photos of my babies. Tonight, I actually said "kids"
when talking about then. But my babies are sick :( They caught a cold.
Rusty is lethargic and Leeloo is sneezing and has a watery eye. No
discharge, thankfully, but tonight, when I was petting her when I got
home from work, I watched as her eye teared up. I'm so sad. I hate to
see them ill. The only thing I can do for now is just monitor them and
see how they are on Saturday, and if not better, then take them both in
to the vet on Monday. Rawr.
Rusty-buns. This was when he was about 99% healed. He's a little greasy in the photo.
And the HBIC, Leeloo.
So yeah, that's about it lately. Time to go do the bills and make sure I have enough for a vet visit, if necessary. Peace out!~
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| Holy fucking shit. I was sitting down to bitch about how much I hate the Patriots and how lame it was that they won, and as soon as I started typing, TOUCHDOWN GIANTS~! Fuck yeah. Oh sweet jebus. Best football day EVOR. Can you believe it? The Giants fucking BEAT the Patriots. How fucking awesome. YAY! Man. They so deserved this. Eli really did. Poor kid always living in his brothers shadow. Not anymore! YAY! Woo! Patriots played like absolute shit man. Brady sacked like, four or five times. SUCKA! Serves him right. I cannot stand Brady. Thinks he's soooo hot shit. Thinks he owns the world. Thinks he's some kind of fucking model. Fucking a model, leaving his kid. Leaving the mother WHILE she's pregnant. I read that he's only seen his kid like, twice since he's been born. What a shitty father. Serves you right to lose this game. Not so perfect after all, eh? OMG I love the Giants.
Ok, now that I've got that out of my system.... -_-
Nothing too new to report. Work is work. I'm a little rawr with one item at work. I had my 90 day review, which went wonderfully, and my boss said I was doing an amazing job. But I guess input also comes from the campus director and she put in the appearance area, "Watch chipped nail polish and lip pigment." Fuck you. I REFUSE to wear makeup to work. And sorry if I don't have time to fucking repaint my nails every other day. I'm sorry I wore nail polish ONE time and let it chip. Jesus. If it makeup et al comes up and hinders me in a future review, I will give my two week notice. Seriously.
Other than that, everything's normal. I'm going to buy a webcam tonight, so I'm pretty excited. Just have to find a nice one. I want one on the median scale for price, but good quality. I'll so be a cam whore.
Ok, nothing else to say I guess. When there's not a lot going on, there's not much to say. Peace out~
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