Am I a bad Mother?

I got an email this morning that makes me think that I am a bad mother. Actually proves to me that I am a bad mother.

Now I know that most of you are thinking that I don't have kids. But I do have kids. 2 kids in fact. Molly Louise, and Captain Stan

The vet sent me an email, reminding me that I was a bad mother. Because.


How could I forget my child's first birthday? What a horrible thing. I am going to bake her a kitty cake. And let her sleep in the drawer of the dresser (it is Dru's sock drawer :) her new favorite place, and it does not bother me, because well, it is not my socks and underwares that have kitty hair on them.

Molly. Why didn't you tell mommy that it was your birthday?


  1. Oh, you are a kook!

    I have a friend who goes to the puppy bakery every year for her dogs birthday. Seriously cracks me up!

  2. I have two dachshunds and they are most definitely my kids. I love them. I space their birthdays though too!! I sort of guesstimate them to me honest. Happy Birthday to your pup!

  3. It happens when you have a lot going on.