Soon to be lost friends...

So recently my mom's health hasn't been that great and so she will be moving down to Colorado to live with my grandma. BUT my grandma is allergic to animals and so I have to give up my dog George and my two kitties, Mel and Italics.

I'm really sad about this because George came into my life when I was at my lowest point and raising him helped me become a better person. He's my best friend and I don't want to give him up. Everything I'm trying to do to keep him around until I can find a pet friendly house to rent is falling through. I forgot to tell him goodbye when I moved up here and he laid, whimpering at the door waiting for me to come home according to my mom. 

If he does leave permanently, I won't have a chance to say goodbye since I'm so far away. :'(

My kitties I got soon after we moved to Torrington and so they've been in my life for YEARS. It will be sad to see them go. My family is the only family they really had a chance to be with. They are about 7 now and fat and sassy and cuddly and adorable. They hid from me before I could say goodbye when I left.

I won't be able to say bye to them either.

I know I'm supposed to keep faith that things will work out for the best, but it's so hard when it feels like your world is being ripped apart. So I'm incredibly sad this week.... I would post pictures but they are all on my old phone and I don't know how to put them on the computer.

So remember! Love your furry friends! You never know when you'll see them for the last time.

P.S. If you know anyone who could take them for at most a year, until I can rent a place that accepts animals, let me know. I'm willing to pay a boarding cost and what not. I just don't want them gone forever.

UPDATE: Picture of my George.

College (Almost) Livin'

So the past few months have been fun. I got accepted to Johnson and Wales for their culinary program, only to  found out I would have to give up an arm, a leg and my first born just for my first year and so decided that wasn't the school for me. Instead, I'm currently back in Wyoming. Although it's a culture shock again, I have found a job that goes with my degree! It's a cake decorator position at the local grocery store. Shoop da whoop! 

And since I live right behind Maverick (gas station) and they have cheap food, I've been celebrating all week. Today I celebrated with pistachios.You know you have a nut addiction when you're just munching along and SHA-BAM all of your pistachios are gone. Depressing, I know... 

BUT! To cheer me up, I just thought of awesome horses I got to ride today. My butt wasn't as cushy as it used to be. It's incredibly sore, but it's a good kind of sore. Like when you laugh so hard you're about to puke, and you know somewhere in your heart if you puke it will totally all be worth it.

Also I kicked butt at Just Dance, and learned how to play a card game called Magic. Let the nerdiness ensue, I am prepared for your brilliance.

So that's my update! Huzzah!

P.S. I had to pee really bad before I went to bed so I go to open the bathroom door only to discover that one of my roommates had locked it. Then went to bed. With it locked. With me on the outside. About to pee my pants. For about 5 minutes I stood there looking stupidly at the door and once my bladder couldn't take it anymore, I went in search of a bobby pin. It took me all of two seconds to open that bad boy. This goes to show that I can be highly intelligent when under duress.

P.P.S. Y'all probably should never try to kidnap me. If I can be that smart under small amounts of stress, you never know what sort of fury I could release upon you.