Brooke comes to Florida!!!

So, I get this text from Brooke a couple fridays ago saying "i'm coming to FL on Monday" and I was like "As in this Monday?!" and she was like "yeahh"

(Okay so maybe that's not EXACTLY how it went down but you get the basic idea!)

So Brooke's awesome sister Angie lives in West Palm Florida, and so we all met up in Orlando! SO fun! We had breakfast at Cracker Barrel and got Brooke lots of stylish things at Florida Mall!

I seriously had so much fun and just adore Brooke and her sister :)

And I also adore the giant H & M and XXI at Florida Mall :)

BROOKE COME BACK TO FLORIDA ANYTIME!!!

that's all for now, xoxo.

In loving memory of House.

Welll I know I haven't been blogging regularly so today I start my new goal: 1 blog post per week.

Lets see how it goes!!

Well the Friday before my birthday I went and picked out an orange kitten. It was my birthday present! I was so excited to have a new kitty I bought him lots of toys and things. ..We named him House after Tyler and I's favorite TV show.

.. Things weren't great from the start, he wouldn't really eat and then I noticed he had fleas. So I took care of the fleas and made a vet appointment to take care of any other problems. The vet said he seemed perfectly healthy but they were going to test him for Parasites. I got him dewormed, and got his shots done. It turned out he did have a parasite so we started him on meds for that.

One week and one day after we got House it was Saturday morning at about 6:15am when I woke up from the saddest sounding meow. We found House underneath the bed barely breathing. It seemed as though his airwave was blocked off and his lungs weren't working properly. Tyler went to look up animal hospitals open 24 hours and I could tell things were not looking good. He was starting to breath less and less and as he was about to go I made Tyler grab him. House died around 6:25 am before we even got out of the house.

House was my little buddy. He would run to me when I would get home from work and never leave my side. If I was standing he was laying at my feet.

It was very traumatic and sad for both Tyler and I. The poor kitten only lived a short life of 6-7weeks with pain and sickness. I just hope he is in Heaven playing like a kitty should!!

Sorry to have this blog post be so depressing but I had to tell everyone what happened to my brand new baby kitten. :(