Sunday, March 4, 2007 @ 2:39 am
R.I.P. MaggieMooPie0
Sorry to put a depressing note on an otherwise entertaining and fun blog – but I thought I’d let my callers (and friends) know that I lost a very dear friend this morning. Now – many of you probably have “met” her – through the very faint barking in the background while on calls. Some of my more naughtier calls have insisted on speaking directly about her in ways that *against the TOS of NF!!!*, too! *tsk tsk*. I often can be heard yelling, “ENOUGH” while speaking to girlfriends and boyfriends alike – and if you saw my family – you would know that our house was run by a 4 legged bitch that would have any grown man pleading for mercy who dared EVER harm any one of us. She was a very beloved pet, and I’m going to miss her.
I had the misfortune of finding her this morning – on my way to the shower – and before a scheduled call with my dear UR. Poor UR – it seems we just can’t get together long enough for you to take advantage of me, again, huh?
 Soon, darling. Soon.
To see her laying there – motionless – was just too much for me to bear. It was unexpected – sudden – and heartbreaking. The only thing that makes me feel a bit better is the fact that she must have gone in her sleep. Quickly and Quietly – so as not to disturb any of us any longer. I hate that she went alone.Â
Well – as I would always say to M. when she would bark endlessly – “ENOUGH!” Enough of this sad sad post – it is already the dawn following the heart break – and I have things to tend to and do and don’t have time to mourn and be sad. I will, however, be taking the rest of the evening off. I just can’t summon up the energy to talk about anything other than her right now – and that just wouldn’t make for a good call for most of you (!). I will be back on this afternoon. Don’t speak of it – if you happen to read this. Just take some time to love up your pets – delight in them – and know that for however long they are sent to be with us – it will never, ultimately, be long enough if you are a pet/animal lover.Â
And um – no. I’m not looking for another doggy to replace Ms. M at this time. I don’t even think I’m ready for a cat – wait – a kitten would be nice…but we’re not ready. I could however be persuaded to turn my normally submissive temperment into a somewhat dominant one – and leash one of you up and take you for a stroll around the neighborhood. Something about grief turns my normally submissive ass into a dominant one. Be afraid.
Be very afraid.
Take care, loves.



