Happy Thanksgiving weekend, Canadians. My broham is going to be here in a little over an hour, which will be the first time I've seen him since Christmas. He's finally relocated from Halifax to Ottawa, and will be in Toronto once a week to battle it out with banks and other things people who work for the Canadian Government do.

I saw some sluts last night (hi guys) and passed out at the ripe old hour of 11pm.

But before all the sluttiness and perogies and trips to Blockbuster, I got to hang out with a baby lion! A dream totally realized! It of course all began in 1994 when the The Lion King came out... good times.

Anyway! Her name is Layla and she is property of the B.Dot Zoo. When people make fun of Bowmanvillage, I always remind them that he have the first privately owned zoo in Canada (bitches!) but somehow they never care.

A friend of mine used to work there and since some of the mothers don't always want to take care of their babies (for whatever reason) zoo workers take home baby animals to give them 24 supervision. My friend has taken home baby tigers (three at once) and a baby wolf.

She was adorable and sweet. She had just been on an epic walk around the neighbourhood so she came inside and promptly passed out on the living room floor. My mom went out for Sunday breakfast with her BFF (my friends mom) and she was saying how Layla was just wandering around the house this morning, checking things out, leaving epic poops in the backyard, etc.

Anyway, LOOK AT HOW CUTE SHE IS.



( i'm brushing up I'm looking down, I'm working on my ROAR )

Derek and the Dominos "Layla" came on the radio as I was posting this. Weird.