Sometimes I just have to laugh at myself. I really am an idiot. I was on my front porch, black Sharpie pen in hand, laughingly sneering that the crazy yard lady across the street is apparently out of town and is having people come over not to feed/water any pets, but to tend to her yard. She has babysitters for her yard!
I thought that was weird, then I remembered that I was on my way out back with aforementioned Sharpie to remark the grave stones in my kitty graveyard out back.
So who is weird?
Answer: we all are in some way.
(Jason don't look)
Our sweet sweet baby who deserved so much more life.