Party Animal

It was a wild, wild New Year’s for Ginger!

First off, the neighbors did firecrackers starting at about 8pm, which sent her into a full blown panic!

Ginger:  Help!  The world is ending!  The world is ending!  It’s 2012 and I hear explosions which means I’m going to die!  I’m not ready to die! I had a whole life of sniffing poop ahead of me.  I really didn’t want that to end!  Help me!  Someone!  Mommy! [that’s me], have mercy on me and let me hide under your feet under the computer desk!  Please…as a last request? Continue reading