This is brought on mostly by the fact that half my friends list suddenly posted pictures of themselves with their rats, cats, horses, dogs, snakes, etc.
If I live here next year, I will ask about putting down a deposit for a pet. They might not let me, but it's worth a shot.
The Saddest Owl in Existence is fuzzy, but, like most stuffed animals, it is sadly lacking in character. He can be sad, but not much else.
I get to see Gato in a little less than a week, though. Yay.
(is it sad that seeing the cat is right up there with seeing the boyfriend?)
Speaking of which, I don't get to see the boyfriend when I go to Houston, due to lack of Mother (she doesn't like Nicole's boyfriend stoping by while she isn't there, no WAY would she let Kevin stay overnight). Said lack of Mother is why I'm going to Houston - she's going somewhere to get a break from taking care of the family, so I get to play mommy. Yaaaay. I have this insane urge to take all the kids to the Museum of Natural Science. Mmmmm, dinosaur fossils.
Will not get to see much of the boyfriend over Spring Break, either... Because his school has theirs the week before mine does. SUCK.
I think I have a tortilla or two and a bit of fake cheese left. I'ma go make me a sad, fat-free excuse for a quesadilla.