A little glimpse into the life of our family. Some insight, a few of our favorite things, a bit of crafting, a recipe or two, and a chronicle of our life.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
R.I.P. Oreo
Oreo the Gerbil has died. After a short, unidentified malady, Oreo died peacefully in his sleep last night. I found him curled up in his bedding, looking quite peaceful. Jon is certain that he has just "moved to the city." I am thankful that I will no longer have to smell his stinky cage.
1 comment:
Madeline
said...
Yeah, along with Fat Shirmy, the atomic bomb, and Skinny Reed, the mad banker. I'm tired of telling the story to Jon.
How do you describe yourself so other people can get a feel for who you truly are? I guess I would just say I've been a lot of things to a lot of people. Sometimes good, sometimes not so good. But I'm always learning and trying to find my way.
1 comment:
Yeah, along with Fat Shirmy, the atomic bomb, and Skinny Reed, the mad banker. I'm tired of telling the story to Jon.
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