jenniferjuniper

don’t ever buy one or take it out of the wild though, please.
this one’s momma was killed on the road, we found the baby (who we named todd-the-fox) under her. we took him home, gave him milk through an eye dropper at first. he ran around the house and played with our dog. when he got bigger we started feeding him chicken. yikes, he went crazy when we got out the chicken! we had him for a month or two and had a friend who then helped reintroduce him to the wild. we’d go up to todd’s open-door cage in the woods and when my mom would say “hey todddd”, he’d cry and come out of the woods to see us.
todd was amazing. hard to believe we did that.

a ring, not a stud. i’m at work, we’ll see how this goes over…

i do not like clubs. crowds and loudness and dancing and people watching and too much going on, it freaks me out. whenever i’ve gone i end up just kind of standing there, feeling like a fish out of water.
but i have a friend who spins house music at a bar in nyc. i visited thursday night and ended up dancing for hours. i wore jen-clothes, went with a good friend, rolled my jeans up, had a few drinks, and found myself just moving. and it felt so good! this is a huge step!