Cats, very much so, for most of my life. I’ve enjoyed dogs, but cats have been my heart. While I was working at a shelter one of the dogs that arrived to us from a southern transport was a quiet, shy, but very sweet German Shepherd. It was love at first sight, and she never hit the adoption floor.

We were nervous to bring her home, because we didn’t know how she would react to the cats. It was seamless, and now she enjoys fussing over foster kittens when I have them. She’s opened my heart to dogs in a way I didn’t think was possible. We’re thankful for Ferda every day.

I do still categorize myself as a cat person, though.

Nah, I think this is a no embarrassment zone. Get cozy.

Hey, it’s not necessarily shit to change primary doctors! Most places have biographies and patient reviews you can look at. I have similar issues to manage, and seeing people with my same issue give feedback in reviews was so helpful. I ended up finding a provider I’m very comfortable with, and he listens to me. Every visit. I

t’s so possible! Please let me know if I can help. You’ve got this. It’s just a temporary setback, and you’ll joke about it later.

She’s dead, so this only deepens my curiosity.

Who in the sweet fuck is boning to Barry Manilow?!