On Monday, the last fur friend from my childhood went to heaven. Callie, our super grouchy teenage-something, had to be put down.
With the death of Callie,
which was totally necessary, homegirl went from 7 pounds to 2 pounds in 3 months, it seems like a chapter of life has officially ended. Tweenage-early twenty something Meredith is gone. I think this is the mega sign that it’s time for me to put some actual effort into growing up.