Update: The FishStick has successfully killed all of his buddies we bought him. And now he's all stressed out again. *sigh*

In other news, is it sad that I consider it to be a success when my 2 year old lab greets someone without knocking them over? I've had her for nearly a year and a half, if that helps in the decision making.

I like to think of myself as a generally happy and bouncy individual, but I'm pretty damn depressed right now, so that's it. Not that anyone else reads this anyway, but if you do, sorry for the retardedly short and annoying post.

Fuck it.