Dear Blog:
Please don’t feel abandoned, I promise I still love you. To be honest, I’m just tired. I promise to shower you with love and attention the rest of the week.
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Dear Life:
Whoa… Slow down!!! Like really, is summer seriously almost over? Am I really doing my Pre-Cana class on Saturday already? And I just realized I’ll be in Pittsburgh in less than 2 weeks- meeting with the (prospective) photographer, a trip to the family jeweler, and I get to try on my dress for the first time. MY. ACTUAL. DRESS. Let’s just take a weekend and chill in PJ’s. Deal??
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Dear Cat:
Thank you for tearing open the bag of cat food on the counter, FATTY. Also, gorging yourself so much that you throw up all over the bag was a nice touch. You are totally beating me in the sloth department, so congratulations. Good thing I have my awesome fiancé to clean it up for me.
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Dear Fiancé:
Thank you for cleaning up the cat puke, even though you left her food out and you know she can’t contain herself. You pretty much deserved to clean it up. But thanks anyway. And thanks for trying to make breakfast for dinner but burnt the bacon. It’s the thought that counts.
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I feel like your cat. I also can’t control myself when yummy food is around, especially if no one is watching…!
P.S. Your fiance cleaning up the cat’s puke = he’s a keeper!
By Leah on 08.25.09 10:29 pm | Permalink
hahahhaha oh Cady
Dear Maggie,
You’re cool.
xoxo,
Jamie
By Jamie on 08.26.09 7:12 am | Permalink
Sounds like you need to get that cat to the vet. Or change her diet. Or maybe she has self esteem issues and thinks the only way she’ll get your attention is if she pukes all over your house. It’s a tough call.
By Akirah on 08.26.09 10:25 am | Permalink
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