I lost my cat on Saturday night. You know the one. After our movie finished, The Electrician dropped me off at the dollhouse at about midnight. He still had a trip out to the airport to pick up his brother from a late-night return flight from Cancun, so he smooched me goodnight on the doorstep…
No, I’m Not Dead
I realized today that it’s been way too long since I wrote for Blue Speckled Pup. Oops. True, the last week and a bit has gotten away from me: part school, part life, and part last gasps of jet lag. If you missed me, thanks for the sentiment. If you thought I was deceased, I…