November 10, 2014 12:17 AM
Subject line: I’m Dying
I have decided I have a blood clot. It started in my leg and has now moved to my lungs. I will likely die in my sleep. If I do, my ghost will visit often and play the sax just for you.
As you walk about you may notice homeless cats. If you are a cat person you know that an average fertile female cat can have 3 litters in a single year, with most litters producing 4-6 kittens. Perhaps you even realize that most of these cats will never find homes.
I have to admit that when I think about my love for scotch I feel pretty damn pretentious. As I write this, I am seated in a dimly lit room, the sound of Coltrane lingering in the background, with a glass of my favorite single malt scotch by my side.
About four years ago, a coworker at a summer job informed me that the animal hospital she also worked for was looking to hire a fill-in animal care technician for shifts that needed to be covered. As a college student who needed another source of income and who loved animals,