I don't know what it is. Something in me I was born with. I go into a pet store, and I look into the little face of an animal, and fall in love. It's like my heart expands or something and it will break into a million pieces and I will cry if I can't take it home and love it forever! The logical part of my mind is saying 'no more, stop, you already have 5 and no time, you don't need any more responsibility right now...' But it never seems to win! I was meant to go to a job interview and buy groceries, and I ended up also getting a wife for Valentine. (Well, we think and hope it's a girl...?!) She's so tiny and cute! She loves singing along ot my Celine CDs. She's very shy but gentle. I have to train her because she hasn't even figured out how to step on to my finger very well yet. And she's already made me crazy, because she wouldn't eat! I was on the phone to the vet (who was so unhelpful, btw!) and the pet store all morning, then ran around the shops all afternoon trying to find some kind of food she would eat (and also ended up buying cheese, chocolate, twizzlers, potato wedges, chocolate and donuts...yeah I shouldn't shop when I have PMS!) But eventually I got her to eat some millet and a bit of a honey seed stick. I'm still worried, but I don't know what more to do for her...hopefully she'll be ok!
Well it's almost midnight and I'm tired...catch up later.
Love, Jacqui.
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