The holy-ness test:

I've done the most holy-est thing in my entire life, well, maybe not that holy just a little good towards nature. Then, let me rephrase that, I have done what seems to be the best thing towards nature I ever did so far, *Gate from heaven opens up and shines a ray of light on me with matching sirena music* what the hell, let's just cut to the chase. So here's the news, I adopted street cats, kittens. Yes, I know, just that simple but living in a house with 6 dogs and a cat, how will those freakin' new kittens live. Unfortunately for them, they entered hell when they stepped their kitten foot in this house and unfortunately for me, because I'm adding another recipe for all kinds of disaster in this house, which I tell you, needs to cut loose on the disaster. But the thing is I adopted them on my own and surprised my mom, and my mom, being surprised and my mom, couldn't do anything with those piercing eyes. With that said, God, can't punish me for adopting but maybe god will punish me for not feeding them for two days already.

Dog news: beware of the cheesy dog names, seriously cheesy.

Well the first news is bad, Vicky the wonder dog.... tandadadan dadadan! Haha. Just kidding. Vicky, my mom's favorite dog, is not pregnant anymore nor did she have babies, she had a miscarriage. Awww. Sad. I know, but the good news is that she up and about after two months meaning, she can have another pregnancy after two months. Then the second good news is, another preggy dog, Baby Girl, yes that's the name. I told you, cheezy. So yeah, that's the dog news.