i'm just second hand news.

i have become the person who sits at her desk eating goldfish crackers (straight from bag to mouth) and looks at pictures of puppies while listening to fleetwood mac. it's the second item that concerns me the most. (if you can believe it)


i'm kind of terrified that i'm going to accidentally bring home a puppy one of these days.

the fact that i'm posting random pictures of animals on my blog shows you how serious the problem has gotten. i'm looking into support groups...

my grandma's puppy, punky. we have a bond.