May 25th

Moving Day

Moving out of the ghetto! I utterly hated living in North Las Vegas. Moving from our lovely apartment in Centennial Hills to the washed out, vast nothingness of N Las Vegas was like being punched in the gut for a year. Where was the good food? The fresh air? Grass?? It was hard to come by over there. Now we are back in my old stomping grounds of Spring Valley and I couldn't be happier!

 

 

Pretty pooped from the move. He pretty much could only muster up the energy to snuggle two bones and sleep in his sister's bed.

Body felt like I was hit by a high speed train. This Mai Thai was the perfect numbing agent.

My little nephew Renley Baratheon!! I think he loved me.