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Time

I realized that I am not writing about anything else lately but dogs. 😅 No #ammherbarium posts, no #amminsectariumm posts, no #ammhomeseries posts (yet there were some changes around our home I planned to share with you…) no #bunnybusiness posts (but yes, Mascara is still alive, he is thriving thanks for asking, the dogs didn’t kill him, we didn’t eat him, being “humanized” and living an indoor only lifestyle didn’t kill him…), no #ammrecipes posts (although I am still cooking and we are still eating, that didn’t change either…), nothing. Nothing but dogs. And maybe vintage clothes which help me trough my heartbreaks. Thank god I choose to write a personal blog and I am free to talk about anything that’s on my mind. It would be tragic to force myself to talk about other topics right now. I feel like it would kill me. Sometimes you gotta be thankful you don’t have campains and stuff. At least you’re on your own and you can talk about the things you have on your heart. 🤭

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Let in to let go

I’m having a rough time lately. I’m trying to prepare myself to let Riso go next week (he is traveling to his Forever Family and I’m so not ready to say goodbye…), to take Phantom in for his last months, to face my death anxiety, to keep things together at home, to take care of all the monsters and to stay sane…

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Big Baby

I’m a big baby. No joke. Today I realized that this is what I am. I don’t have an inner child because I am a child. I just can’t adult sometimes. Most of the times, to be more precise. One of my friends said to me this morning: “You’re a mom to so many creatures, you HAVE to be a baby yourself”.

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Snow

Riso got castrated yesterday and the weather didn’t seem to make his recovery easier. It was raining and muddy, and cold… My last tought yesterday night was “why isn’t it snowing, if it is raining and so fucking cold anyway? It wasn’t really a wish. More like a complaint. But today morning we woke up to this.

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