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O/T - RIP to a dear four legged friend

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Sad Sorry but I need a place to get my sorrow off of my heart. I had to put my beagle down today. He had an allergic reaction to chicken and had complete internal failure. The hardest thing to watch is your dear dog deteriorate in front of your eyes. At least he is not in any pain any longer.
I feel bad that I can't let my ds19 know; I can't post on FB or send a message to my son as he is in the Navy and they will block the message.
RIP-You were very loved!

Will's and Last Wishes

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So a couple of recent posts have me wondering..how have you and dh written your wills?
Since I am the main bread winner in the family, if I was to write my will today I would leave all to my bios as I feel I will have done enough supporting dh through the years. But I would be offended if he left whatever he may have to his bios and not me. I know for a fact that I would not leave even a broken pencil to my sshits and I would not expect dh to leave anything to my bios; but I have a feeling that dh would leave all to his bios before he would leave anything to me.

Three more hours!

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Yeah, Yippee, Wahoo! I am so fucking excited that it is Finally Friday again and it is almost time for Sshit Time Blum 3 ! It has been so long since last Sunday that we saw them last. The house has been sadly quiet, clean, peaceful and they have been so missed. Only three hours to go and I get to spend the next two nights and two days with the most well behaved, well mannered, loving, kind, peaceful, intelligent sshits in the southwest! Don't hate!

Can we do this every weekend?

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Oh..that's right We do. The sshits are here Every weekend. I love the early morning bickering and arguing and huffing and puffing and bitching. Just what I look forward to drinking my first cup of coffee too. And then there is the ever so grateful and willing to do attitudes when it comes time to doing the chores. And don't forget the proud parenting moments of listening to your dh yell at the sshits so loudly it goes out the front window up to the second floor where I am. But they are his boys and the weekends are such important times for them all.