life, the universe, and donna

So Justice — 35lbs of muscle – skinny muscle, but muscle nevertheless, is absolutely terrified of the what, 8lb cat? Liam, Terror of the Household. She wouldn’t even come out of my room for her evening walk until I shooed Liam down the hall. This is likely the result of two small altercations this week… [...]

If you’re playing chicken, and neither one of you veer off… does that mean you both win? Because Justice just ran head on directly into my tummy when returning the ball from a game of fetch. *blerk*