Monday, February 23, 2009


About a month ago we awoke to my 9 yr old crying and saying that his cockatiel Gomez was sleeping on the floor of his cage...presumably dead. He was and so we buried him with much remorse and regret. You never really appreciate your pets until they are gone, and we sure did miss Gomez's constant chatter and song.

While I was detained, Daddy took the crew on a little shopping trip to the pet store and came home with this little guy...a Chinese Water Dragon. His name is spike and he is loved by all, even mom. I love him because he is not a snake! :) Here are some pics of Spike.