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.

5 Comments:

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!!!)


Love
Dani

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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