Herein lay the random ramblings of a small town Canadian girl and her feline PA. We have a crunchy Canadian exterior with a deliciously girly, gooey centre. Things could get weird. You have been warned.
Throwing it back to February 1990 - with my mom, my aunt, and my li'l McHeaty. Moi finds it hard to believe I also had a two week old infant, because I was a baby.
