Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Move over, Bobby Brown

Eric and I spent our first Valentine's Day as Husband and Wife rushing Lexington, our 10-year old cat, to the emergency vet. There, we took turns holding her down as the doctor pulled petrified poo out of her rectum. Yep, good times.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

How romantic.

5:33 PM  
Anonymous Kay said...

Hello Shannon,
Just wanted to say Hi. Hope Lex is feeling better. Hope you can finally say foo to poo.
Bye for now.
Love Mom.

8:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Shannon,
I keep logging into your blog, but you need to update. Give me something to comment on. I love you.
Love Mom.

1:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dear Shannon,
Please put some new things onto this freakin page already.This poop story has had its run. Atleast put a new poop story or better yet a story about your favorite charming wonderful sister.( no poop in that storyu please!!!)


8:54 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Shannon,
By now, I thought you would have had more story line. Guess you have to set aside some time to update your blog. Waiting for new news.

1:30 PM  

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