Crazy Lady in the Making

One of my biggest fears is that I will end up alone, when all of my friends are paired off with their mates and forget about little old me. It's an irrational fear, and doesn't make any sense, but it is genuine.
But luckily I don't have to worry about being truly alone... Because I can have pets. Pets are true companions. Especially dogs. Dogs love you no matter what. They'll snuggle with you, kiss you, eat dinner with you, go on long walks with you... It'll be great. And don't get me started on cats. I think I mentioned in a previous blog that my cat at home named Charlie is basically my boyfriend. He's such a big macho lover. Well, over the summer I had another boyfriend cat named Willis who was such a big sweetheart, and would always come say hello at our backdoor. Although my room-mates would just say he wanted food. Whatever. Now, Steve the cat is my new favorite cat boyfriend. Steve was also mentioned previously. But apart from his perfect name, he is very loving, and comes running out of his yard to greet you when you walk by.
Basically, I am resigning myself to crazy-ladyhood. It's inevitable. I will have cats. And talk to my dogs as if they are humans. It's going to be a great life.

Dear, sweet Willis

Daphne, the picture of perfection.

My canine sister, Rosie

Charlie sleeping on a surfboard