Desensitized

I often wonder, when someone speaks very casually about a deer they shot and gutted, or some farm animal they castrated, or anything of that nature, How can they do that? When I was a kid, I had a pet mouse named Charlie who escaped and started fucking shit up all over the house. My parents were like “screw this” and set traps, which I … Continue reading Desensitized

I miss my little girl…

Saturday night my sweet little teddy bear, Emily Jane, died very suddenly and unexpectedly. I don’t know what was wrong with her, what she’d had going on inside of her little body, but she’d seemed fine. One of those things, I guess. The wound is still fresh, and the gaping hole left behind in my heart is going to take time to heal, but I’m … Continue reading I miss my little girl…