Saturday, November 28th, one of my friend's dog was stolen from her car in Tallahassee Florida in front of a popular restaurant called Calico Jack's on Capitol Cr.

The dog's name is Khloe. She is a white miniature schnauzer with tiny cropped ears, and a docked tail. She has the typical schnauzer cut and weighs about 15 pounds.

She's very sweet and very energetic. Her parents really miss her and would love to get her back. Please look at her facebook page: [link]

If you have any ideas as to where she might be, or if you find her, please contact me or her mom on that page!


On a side note, I have a new comp and scanner! I will be posting more art as soon as I can!

This looks like fun. And a great way for me to get back in the ol' drawing thing. So, read the rules and lets play!


How to:

1) First 4 to post here(not including whoever is already in #1) will receive a sketch.

2) You must make a thread similar to this, and the 1st person you must draw for the one you first requested from(me).

3) The next 4 people to post in your entry are the next in line, for a total of 5 sketches.

4) They must in turn continue the cycle.

So, yesterday was my birthday. I am now 22. Thanks to those that sent me birthday messeges!

So, what did I do? Well, up until that evening, I did jack and shit. Then, Jeff and I went to Hooters. XD He was going to take me to Hard Rock, but they were really busy because there was a baseball game. >.<

It was great! And I got to get up on some stools and act like an owl and have the hooters girls do their happy birthday thing. It wasn't as embarassing as what they did to him, but it was still pretty silly.

All in all, it was a great day. =3

Now I have two more days to myself. And I have NO idea what I am going to do with them...

My dog Flash hadn't been eating for over a week. And when he did eat, he threw it up. So, my parents took him to the vet. They tested for cancer of the pancrious and the liver. And he tested negetive. So, they checked for tumors and they found one in his liver.

Wednesday, they did surgery to get the tumor out and it was too integrated in to his liver that they couldn't save him. He died during the operation.

I really miss my Flash. He was a good doggie. Very fat. He was only six years old. Its still hard to believe that he's gone.

I had to go home early from work today. It was too hard for me to see the little doggies. And there was a dog there that looks almost exactly like Flash today for camp. It was so hard not breaking down in camp. My eyes wouldn't stay dry for very long.

I wish I could have seen him one last time before he went. He was my best friend, my first dog, and I loved him.

Yea, so Sara came over and we hung out.

You know how cats sometimes get in new situations where they hiss at everything that moves? Yea, that was me.

I mean, it wasn't that bad sitting next to her, talking to her and whatnot. It was just watching Jeff get all redy for her coming over, then acting like an awkward teenager when she got here. Then walking her down to her car when she left.

I just felt in the way. I just wanted to curl in a ball and dissapear for a while.

And when he came up from walking her to her car, he said that she thought I was fabulous and stuff. Then said that she also told him to watch out. That I was really young and I might wear him out. And not in bed.

That's what really got to me. I don't care that there's a slight age difference. All I care about is the feelings I have and that he shares them. But then it got me thinking that if she thinks that, then what does he think? Am I really too young for him?