So... Max. You, know, the cat I inherited from the ex back in January? The one that was 22 pounds and needed to lose weight? Yeah, that didn't happen. His first vet visit under my care, and he's 24 pounds. I tell the vet what I feed him, and it turns out that mass-produced animal … [Read more...]

I don't want a pet. I'm a single man, living in an apartment while I shop for a building to buy so I can build my Dwell-y, lofty dream. I don't want a pet. I don't want the responsibility, the expense, anything. I love animals to death, I've had pets for most of my life. Just not … [Read more...]