a diary of my life, the good, the bad and the ugly
Monday, June 30, 2008
What's wrong with me? I want to have a nervous breakdown in front of Johnny so he gets scared away and breaks up with me. Knowing my luck he'll find me adorable. Help!
I'm the proud mummy of Paddy the pug who is now 15.5 years old (born June 9, 2005). My Boston terrier bro Guga (born November 16, 2006) got killed in a car accident in May of 2009. I miss him every day. Paddy is not Irish, although he may pretend to be on St. Patrick's Day to get extra treats. Guga was named after Gustavo Kuerten, the three-time French Open champion, whose gregarious personality Guga exemplifies.
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