I think I told you that June is squirrelly. Like, squirrelly squirrelly with all the nuts and such. Things just got real so I may be in and out a bit but because I love you and because I have a pressing need to share I’ll be sending some good reads your way.

Here’s something you should know about me: I only ever reblog things I appreciated reading myself. Because why on earth would I send you to some post I only made it partway through before wondering how I could get that 20 minutes of my life back? You’re right. I wouldn’t. So I promise – super duper pinky promise – they’re worth your time. Just trust me.

Now some of you smartypants are probably muttering, “I don’t know, Laura, I’m looking down there and you’ve linked some post about putting your pet to sleep, for heaven’s sake!” I know. It’s an interesting choice for my first sorry-I-can’t-get-to-the-phone entry but I’m nothing if not interesting (if I do say so myself).


“I say that Leo is the best bad cat ever because he is still alive in my heart. I should say that Leo was the best bad cat ever. He died this week…

I felt so guilty putting my beloved bad kitty down. There was the pressure from the vet and an entire lack of support to be found anywhere, not in real life, not online. So today, I wanted to give you something I didn’t get:

Today, I am giving you permission to put your pet to sleep.

Putting Your Pet to Sleep: Damn, Girl. Get Your Shit Together.