Neighbor News

Okay, so here's a little update on my neighbor. He suffered the worst heart attack anyone could suffer... and didn't die. 99% of people that have the kind of heart attack he did... die. There's no signs. No warning. Zip. Nada. It just does what it does. Luckily, a co worker was with him to put aspirin down his throat and called an ambulance. He had to take 5 electric shocks to his chest to bring him back to life. No joke, Darwin say the Pearly Gates and was able to describe it. The ambulance people and St. Luke's doctors had about 10 minutes to save him by putting stints in his heart. The put two stints in his heart and saved him just in the nick of time. While Dar was in the hospital, we  dogsat their dog, Brylee. Darwin came home yesterday and is doing great. thank you readers for your support!

Just a small request.

Hey folks. My really bad ass neighbor had a heart attack today at work.He's only about 50 years old or so. He has a wife and 3 kids still here. Pretty, pretty please pray for him to have an amazing recovery. That'd be super duper and much appreciated.

Ain't he a cute little old-ish guy? Probably one of the best men you'll ever meet. So pray for him. Now. Please.

My furry-ish extended family

Well, one little, well actually huge thing to know about me is I love my pets. They are like the children I don't have yet. They are my babies and odds are, you'll end up hearing about them again so you might as well know some background knowledge about my furry-ish buddies. So here goes it.

Carter is my first dog. Ever since I was a little girl, I've wanted a puppy and on Christmas 2001 when I was 8 years old, my wish was granted. That Christmas, my parents had Santa come to our house to deliver him. He's cuddly, sweet, and protective. My big lug of a kooiker hondje is the best Christmas present I've ever received. He may be 10 years old, but he's still my baby.

Doogan was our second dog. He had a lot of spunk and energy. He was a mix of a lhasa apso, pekingese, and a pomeranian. At just a yea and a half, Doog was diagnosed with a kidney disease and died a few days later. 

We bought our purebred pomeranian, Sadie, 2 weeks after Doogan passed. She's a crazy, fluffy, ADHD dog. She may be a little naughty sometimes, but she doesn't have a mean bone in he tiny little body.

This is my 10 week old hedgehog, Arri. She is a blast, let me tell you. She's temperamental. She's very picky, but can be very loving. And sorry to burst your bubble, but Sonic isn't her brother. He's her cousin. Nice try.

Introduction

I guess I'll start off by introducing myself. I'm Kristina. I turned 18 as of December 1st. I absolutely adore anything to do with music. Or Harry Potter. I aspire to be a nurse at a children's hospital. And a wife and mommy. As of the moment, I'm a single mingle starting a blog to tell all you folks about life. This won't be a place full of lies and bull shit stories. It's about the ups and downs of a young adult. It's a blog about life.