Rebel Rescuer

Just so ya know, this is not a blog totally about rescuing dogs,  I have another blog for that, in which I have to omit four-letter words, gossip, and all things non-dog.  So!  You’ll still find me talking about my four-legged babies a lot around here because they ARE my babies, and its my blog, so there.  But you’ll also catch a frightening glimpse into the mind of someone who thinks animal abusers should get the chair, and the only truth left in this world can be found on Perez Hilton. 

I am a rebel by design, though not in the classless, pot-smoking, faded black jeans sort of way.  No way Ray….I’m more of a “watch and learn” sort of rebel.  I believe Karma kicks ass in a way that no justice system could, so I never pick on people unless I’m having a bad day they absolutely deserve it.

You’ll find many references to the Matrix (aka, the technosexual guy whom I married ten years ago, and still find sassy as hell, with a mind, heart, and income to match).  And of course, many other characters who float in and out of daily events.  Don’t be afraid, I won’t identify any of you by name (unless…..).

I hope you enjoy your time here (or not, who am I to judge?).