We left Loki with his family on Friday night. It was not a good thing. There was a nice show put on for us, but as we left I realized that we had probably made a mistake. But, it was the right thing to do. That phrase is such bullshit. I still don’t think it was the right thing for Loki, or Bailey as they called him. Was there something specific that drove me to this feeling? No, I am going strictly on animal senses. His parents were dumb. “I thought when I fixed him, he would calm down!” This is a beagle, you frizzy haired bitch. We let her know that leather collars work wonders for beagle escape artists, but I doubt she will heed our advice. I left there disgusted, and lost myself in a Margarita and tears on my couch.

Valentine’s Day - Well Val was happy because he can walk where ever he wants to in the house. We didn’t do anything special. I think it’s a bullshit holiday, personally. But it works for other people. Everyday is Valentine’s day fo me…..

Today we house hunted. There is a place right down the street from Vanya’s that looks absolutly perfect. I made some calls earlier, and as usual, was treated like shit because I have the audacity to have animals. Fuckers.

David is recovering from a serious hangover. Bad night. Lots of wine. Lots of frustration with the Loki thing. This has not been the best weekend. Counting down to Colorado. Then all will be well.