You ranted for an entire paragraph about not wanting to move to NYC — something that no one probably expects or wants you to do — and I am the special snowflake? Sure, dude.

Oh, noooooo. What will we do without you?!

hahahaha one of my parent's cats would wait for the dog to be let outside (my mom would let her out and leave the door open so she could come back in when she was done), as soon as the greyhound was in the yard the cat would sit on the steps. The dog was too afraid to walk past the cat so she would just wait until my…

My lovely black greyhound girl sends best wishes to yours.

Long time grey mommy and foster mom: here's a smattering of my present and past furkids:

The lean thing is cuz they are lazy ass dogs! They can't even get the energy to stand up on their own. omfg I love them sooo much!!

Holy shit. I have fantasized about getting a rescue greyhound for YEARS. Is it true that they are good city dogs and "cat-like"? I believe an info booth at a dog show (yes, I went to a fucking dog show with my mom) told me these things, as I swooned over them.

Love the noses! We currently have three. Here's our foster girl (hell, who am I kidding she'll probably end up staying).

Over the years, we have rescued seven senior greys. They're the best best best doggies in the whole world, to me. :)

OMFG! I adore greyhounds. Ever since the day I went to a rescue booth thing at a street fair and one of the hounds just LEANED AGAINST MY LEG the entire fucking time I was talking to the humans staffing the thing. I could barely stand it. I can barely stand it now, 15 years later. If I didn't live in a rent stabilized…

yay! greyhound! weeee! here's mine

Are we sharing our dogs? Because I have two with rotten manners and I love them dearly. Here is the latest shot of the, clearly, dopest one.

Considering his many shitty training tactics, I'm okay with that.

Congrats to the first gay couple of Utah. Sweet justice after what Mormons did in CA.

I love that absolutely no actual interviewing happened, nothing was accomplished and yet Stewart still managed to give me the best laugh of the day. When Paul Rudd grabbed the champagne flute and started guzzling, I lost it. Well done, boys.

My mother actually has a vendetta against Pinterest because of the mason jar situation. She cans veggies and preserves and things out of her garden and she blames Pinterest for driving up the price of mason jars in the store and making them harder to find at yard sales. As she says "not only are they making them more…

They have no one on their bench waiting to run. They have no one to get behind, no one to be excited about. Meanwhile, Hillary, Bill, and both Obamas will be out on the campaign trail filling up goddamn stadiums. I cannot wait.

Ran into Target last night to grab some food on the way home. And by food, I mean I box of Kraft Mac-n-cheese (yes, I eat like a toddler.)

The ironic thing about that is that my pastor friend probably DOES say happy holidays. Why? Because there are SEVERAL holidays during this time, even if you exclude the ones that make the baby Jesus cry. You've got St. Nick, Advent, Epiphany, all in addition to Christmas, and in her house, each of them is celebrated…

I would give my right leg for something like this. I have no memories of my mom, so I doubt this little girl will either. These images aren't as good as memories, but they are a beautiful way for the little girl to be/feel connected to her mother.