Animal stuff.

Last week was the one year anniversary of Goblin's death. It's funny because I only realized that today, yet she has been on my mind recently. Has it only been a year? Closer to two since I've actually touched her, but it still seems like much longer. At the same time, I'm surprised it still hurts this much a year later. I miss her. I don't think I'll ever stop missing her.

Otherwise, though, things have been good. The job is great - I'm enjoying it more and more every day. I wish it was full-time, because I find myself wanting to go in on my days off. Today I presented a snake for some schoolkids, and slipped right back into it - it was fun and exciting, and it's nerve-wracking but I can't wait to do more. Now if it would just stop raining! (Sun, I miss you!)