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Post #65 – Sasha and her babies
The one and only SASHA… My beautiful cat, Sasha, had her babies yesterday! And be FOREWARNED: do not read this post if you’re eating or have a weak stomach! She started out in my closet, which I feared...
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Post #77 – My Funeral Fiasco, of sorts…
As mentioned previously, my husband’s grandmother died last month. The funeral was at 11 AM near Cleveland, which is a 2-hour drive (with no traffic). I tried to find someone to stay with Nana to spare...
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Post 87 – I am not a lesbian, nor do I play one on TV…
As mentioned previously, my mother died in 2007, and Nana decided to divulge a particularly ugly secret right before Mom passed, which I talked about in this post:...
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Post #111 – No judging my transsexual cat…
For the last couple weeks, my Mama cat, Sasha (pictured below), decided that her daughter Samantha had become a wicked adolescent (or something, who knows), and every time poor little Samantha sashayed...
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My beloved Sasha is gone…
I was going to write another post about another man who wronged me, but I’m afraid a death in the family has usurped that rather juicy tome. And here me UNIVERSE, it’s time for death to take a frickin’...
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Post #115 – Seriously? She’s NOT the daughter of an Iranian Prince…
I realize people may be getting tired of hearing about my dead cat, but… When we dropped Sasha off to get autopsied, they told us to contact the pathology department at Ohio State in a couple of days...
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Post #116 – The mystery of Sasha’s death has been solved…
I called the OSU Pathology department back, and, apparently, they had the wrong fax number for the vet. They faxed the autopsy report on Sasha, my cat, while I was at the vet with Samantha (Sasha’s...
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Post #129 – Sorry, Uncle Sam, You Were, In Fact, Upstaged By A Near Death...
Like many Americans, I was up to my eyeballs in spreadsheets last week finishing the reams of paperwork involved in organizing/compiling my tax info for Bernie, our accountant, who prepares our return...
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Post #143 -Alive and well despite my suffocation…
No, I was not nor have I ever been in danger of suffocating. T’was a joke, you know. However, the corporate prison I’ve been living in for the last five weeks does make me feel somewhat claustrophobic....
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#156 – Five Reasons Why I Sometimes Hate Living With Men…:)
As I’ve mentioned before, I have son named Max, who is now 23. Meanwhile Max’s best friend, Taylor, moved in with us about a month ago. Taylor’s roommates kicked him out because their landlord had sold...
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