by Mir | Oct 18, 2021 | Oh look! Something furry!!
In the continuing saga of “old dogs are old,” Licorice has done her level best to fill the void Duncan left behind. (Understand that by “void” I mean “need for expensive trips to the vet.”) I mentioned before that she had some...
by Mir | Aug 25, 2021 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Offspring: ecstasy and agony, What do I do all day?
I did not mean to leave you with the depressingness of Duncan’s demise for quite so long. I apologize. We had a rough week there and then gradually settled into being able to reference and talk about him fondly and without tears. It helped that Licorice has...
by Mir | Jul 16, 2021 | Oh look! Something furry!!
I don’t know how to ease into this so I won’t. Duncan is no longer undead, he’s just regular dead, now. And it feels shitty and morbid to put it like that, but I don’t think he would mind. If Duncan could’ve spoken English I like to...
by Mir | Jun 30, 2021 | Health is overrated, Oh look! Something furry!!
I swear I didn’t mean to pop in three months ago, mention I was horribly depressed, tell a story about dog poop, and then disappear again. That’s what happened, but it wasn’t intentional. My intentions are always more like “I’ll post this...
by Mir | Mar 30, 2021 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Oh look! Something furry!!
Hello again! Happy over-a-year-of-our-new-hellscape, and I hope you sensibly celebrated by getting takeout or something. I, apparently, decided to celebrate one year of lockdown by telling both my regular depression and my seasonal depression to hold my beer, and then...