Friday, December 14, 2007 @ 6:41 pm
Pissed On
Every morning Jackson and I run to the bathroom like our lives depend on it. I have to carry Jackson down from the loft - and then he goes outside to empty his bladder and I try not to watch and not so patiently wait my turn. This morning I thought it was like every other day. I grabbed Jackson out of his crate - and set him on my bed until I had sure footing to climb out of the loft. Jackson seemed to stretch a bit - and looked at me with this sort of far away look in his eye. I lifted him up and a stream of warm pee soaked my tank top and arm. Jackson just could not wait. So there I was - in the early freezing morning (it had to be about 50 degrees!) smelling of pee. I had to add cleaning the carpet, doing my laundry and giving Jackson a bath to my now hectic day.
Jackson also had many presents to wrap for his classmates. He figured he’d give them all a little Christmas present. And then Jackson while tugging on a pair of my socks started this sort of gagging and pawing at his face. I thought he was chocking and called my Dad over to help me pry open Jackson’s mouth. He was bleeding from the side of his mouth and making these noises that really freaked me out. A few minutes later one of Jackson’s teeth was in my hand. My baby’s first tooth. (aaaaaaah)
To say that my day has been extremely eventful would be an understatement.
I really need to run to classes now. I want to take Jack on a bit of a walk so that he’s a little more calm for Puppy School. I don’t know if it will work or not but in theory it seems to make sense.
I will try to write more this evening… and I will also be logging in later tonight - probably around 10PM or so PST.
Hopefully we’ll get the chance to speak then!




Comment by desperate
December 18, 2007 @ 5:32 am
Hi CeCe,
Can you write more posts about being peed on and having to stand outside in a pee-drenched tank top with rock hard nipples? What a hot story! Except let’s keep the animals out of it, make it a biker gang, yeah, and this is some weird initiation rite you have to pass if you ever hope to get into that sorority, since the head of the sorority is such a fucking bitch! But you’ll show her, oh yes, because once pissed on is twice pissed off so maybe you better have a mr. miyagi type in there (piss on, piss off) to train you when the big bitch pissy cat-fight showdown occurs!
How about it?
- desperate for love