However sad as it is, I know that my niece-doggie Lennie's life was long and full of Good Times
Nonetheless, she has left a hole in my heart almost the size of her own cornhole.
To my sister and Rob's best bud- We will miss You!

Ok so this gun. I have had this since the Spring, 2001. I was mending a seriously broken heart and moving from the apartment shared with Mr. Guy-Who-Broke-My-Heart. I was moving into a sublet space with my good pal Lyzzie D. We chose our rooms and while I was unpacking I noticed there was one thing left behind waaay up in the back of the closet on the shelf. It was this old toy gun. It had a K on it.
I dunno, I guess I found a way to relate it's discovery to me choosing the right room.
Maybe even the right apartment, with the right person.
Either way, the toy gun told me this was all supposed to happen.
C dawg took it from our shelf of many random things and made it into a very cool 3 dimensional wall piece!
The art was accompanied by this guy. Hand-made love flower:
The cat immediately tried to make the flower his own. So C made Jackson his very own (less fancy) one to play with.
We drank bubbles and C made Spaghetti and Meat(less) balls. Delicious.
Oh and speaking of ART, C Dawg has a show at the Crooked Star in May.
You Must Come!
This photo captivates me. And now I can show it off! Yeaaaah!