Love you Albright, RIP
Monday, September 26, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Whoosh has his first Monday Mantra
Final Thoughts On Today
When someone you love dies and the world doesnt want you to stop and remember them, it is hurtful.
If someone you love dies or if they were brutally murdered and you wanted to have a day of remembrance for them and someone rolled their eyes and said "we need to move on". What do you say to that?
I remember not being able to contact my brother on 9/11. He worked in Oklahoma City and I had thoughts of the Murrah building in my head. I remember holding my breath waiting for another plane to hit. The panicked tweaked feeling until my phone rang.
My brother died 3 months later from a cancer he was fighting during the historic events of 9/11. I dare someone to tell me to "move on" and not remember.
I will never be too busy or too hardened or too selfish to stop and remember that day and the people who died.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Meet Wuschel "Whoosh" Wha-tootsie Cattywumpus Mcgruder
Whoosh is around 4 or 4 1/2. As a little baby he was found roaming a construction site. He was brought to Heartland. He was adopted, then returned, adopted again and returned again. Whoosh was bonded to a beautiful Dutch girl named Isa. That sweet girl went across the bridge a few months ago. Poor baby has lost so many times.
Not anymore Whoosh! You are a permanent member of the family kiddo and will be with us forever. We dont return bunnies like pants that dont fit.
Whoosh is very shy but will enjoy many privileges here. I hope to see a binky very soon.
Please welcome him to the blog!
Monday, September 5, 2011
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