Rescue Journal · Mar 24, 2007

sunday with the hungry saints

i have to stop myself from checking on lola, she is gone. i will hang her windchime tomorrow.
Rescue Journal · Mar 24, 2007

lola passed peacefully at 1130 am

she slept thru her passing. rest in peace sweetie, you were a very great cat.
Rescue Journal · Mar 24, 2007

Our spam!

Our spam is getting creative!! I was just told that Spritely would like her own ensuite! It came from someone selling hydrocodone.
Rescue Journal · Mar 24, 2007

testing

i just wrote a nice informative post on all of the things wrong with molly brown and how she managed her first day at saints...it went somewhere besides here…
Rescue Journal · Mar 24, 2007

the unsinkable molly brown

"getting to know you, getting to know all about you...." we bonded pretty deeply in the wee hours of the night.
Rescue Journal · Mar 23, 2007

ahhh, lola.....

she is very close now, she is quietly slipping into a coma. i will stay with her to make sure all goes well and gently.
Rescue Journal · Mar 23, 2007

the caregivers at saints

i think kindness, respect and finding value in others is universal. i don't buy that whole "the more people i meet, the more i like my dog" crap.
Rescue Journal · Mar 23, 2007

saints welcomes molly

the most adorably, cutest saint to ever be. she is between 14-16 yrs old, was one huge solid.
Rescue Journal · Mar 22, 2007

what a LONGGGG day!

almost 4 hours at the cast clinic but i now have a super duper improved air cast which can handle my cheating a bit better and i am now allowed to partially…
Rescue Journal · Mar 21, 2007

phoebe is coming home

the little bugger has been her typical very bad, bad, phoebe...lol, i swear i was thinking tonight just how quiet it has been here since she left, i will let…
Rescue Journal · Mar 21, 2007

what a great day!

you would think with lola being so ill, crappy wet weather, no toilet, now no water, and a bathroom reno that is definately not going well, it would have been a…
Rescue Journal · Mar 21, 2007

ok, no more deep breaths...

and panic is welling in my chest as i watch lola go about the business of dying.