Friday, June 30, 2006



Can you read the stickers? Along with the personalized plate which says "GO VEGIE", there is a sticker with a pig which begs "Please don't go breaking my heart - become a vegetarian" and one which admonishes that "Friends don't let friends eat meat" and one that simply proclaims "Vegan".

You know where I saw this SUV? It was ahead of me in the Taco-Bell drive through.
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Today we had to take my older girl's rabbit, Icky Bunny, to the vet. His real name is Ichabod Washington Irving Crane, but that was almost immediately shortened to Icky Bunny, or more often, Icky Bun Bun. Icky came to us as a baby and is now a year old. Yesterday he started acting kinda listless and didn't drink much water so off to the vet we went. I don't think it's anything critical. We'll have him neutered and get his shots, etc. They'll look at his labwork, fix him and thank us for the four or five hundred dollars it cost us.

That's on top of the other vet bill we're paying off.



That's her with her cat, Mitzi. The two of them are inseparable. When she's at the movies or at work, he wanders about howling for her. If her bedroom door is closed, he sits outside howling to get in. The two of them were taking the same med for roughly the same thing for a while. Mitz has heart, lung and kidney troubles and takes meds every morning and night. But this week, that one will be all paid up and we'll be free, free, free!