Katie Herrmann
@katieherrmann.bsky.social
Lawyer. I make up songs about my dog and sing them to her. Sometimes I run into things.
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Lost my step-dad unexpectedly earlier this month. It has been really hard. Thank you.
November 27, 2025 at 7:11 PM
Lost my step-dad unexpectedly earlier this month. It has been really hard. Thank you.
More like orega-yes!
(I am so sorry).
(I am so sorry).
November 27, 2025 at 4:35 AM
More like orega-yes!
(I am so sorry).
(I am so sorry).
Double r double n 😃
(So very German)
(So very German)
November 27, 2025 at 3:59 AM
Double r double n 😃
(So very German)
(So very German)
Oh no! I think Josh researched these before buying (everything but the size . . .), but I will confirm.
November 26, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Oh no! I think Josh researched these before buying (everything but the size . . .), but I will confirm.
The cat or the litter box? lol
The cat is Clay, I'm leaving the other naming rights to Josh (I'll keep everyone posted).
The cat is Clay, I'm leaving the other naming rights to Josh (I'll keep everyone posted).
November 26, 2025 at 11:29 PM
The cat or the litter box? lol
The cat is Clay, I'm leaving the other naming rights to Josh (I'll keep everyone posted).
The cat is Clay, I'm leaving the other naming rights to Josh (I'll keep everyone posted).
Don't worry, he'll never hear the end of this. (And we'll miss seeing you guys tomorrow!)
November 26, 2025 at 11:26 PM
Don't worry, he'll never hear the end of this. (And we'll miss seeing you guys tomorrow!)
I owned smaller cathode ray tube televisions decades ago.
November 26, 2025 at 11:24 PM
I owned smaller cathode ray tube televisions decades ago.
I'm looking for our network password to set up the cat's shitter and I'm crying laughing.
God I needed this today.
God I needed this today.
November 26, 2025 at 11:22 PM
I'm looking for our network password to set up the cat's shitter and I'm crying laughing.
God I needed this today.
God I needed this today.
This is good news, because he's set on keeping it!
November 26, 2025 at 11:21 PM
This is good news, because he's set on keeping it!
It looks like a portal to hell 😂😂😂
November 26, 2025 at 10:56 PM
It looks like a portal to hell 😂😂😂
She is a treasure.
November 25, 2025 at 4:23 AM
She is a treasure.
All cooking experiences with my mom were like an I Love Lucy episode.
My aunt once brought zucchini bread to a meal, and my mom laughed and laughed at the name because she had never heard of zucchini and thought my aunt had made the word up.
My aunt once brought zucchini bread to a meal, and my mom laughed and laughed at the name because she had never heard of zucchini and thought my aunt had made the word up.
November 25, 2025 at 4:09 AM
All cooking experiences with my mom were like an I Love Lucy episode.
My aunt once brought zucchini bread to a meal, and my mom laughed and laughed at the name because she had never heard of zucchini and thought my aunt had made the word up.
My aunt once brought zucchini bread to a meal, and my mom laughed and laughed at the name because she had never heard of zucchini and thought my aunt had made the word up.
On this same fateful year, she learned store-bought frozen pies should be stored in the freezer before being thawed.
She excitedly pulled a french silk pie out of the fridge and the momentum caused the pie, which had become fully liquified, to slosh out of the box and onto the kitchen floor.
She excitedly pulled a french silk pie out of the fridge and the momentum caused the pie, which had become fully liquified, to slosh out of the box and onto the kitchen floor.
November 25, 2025 at 4:07 AM
On this same fateful year, she learned store-bought frozen pies should be stored in the freezer before being thawed.
She excitedly pulled a french silk pie out of the fridge and the momentum caused the pie, which had become fully liquified, to slosh out of the box and onto the kitchen floor.
She excitedly pulled a french silk pie out of the fridge and the momentum caused the pie, which had become fully liquified, to slosh out of the box and onto the kitchen floor.
Not to be confused with "Mr. Mr. Man," who is, of course, my father.
November 23, 2025 at 2:31 AM
Not to be confused with "Mr. Mr. Man," who is, of course, my father.
His pill bottle reads "Clay Herrmann," which I read "Mr. Man Mr. Man" in my head.
November 23, 2025 at 2:23 AM
His pill bottle reads "Clay Herrmann," which I read "Mr. Man Mr. Man" in my head.
Me, earlier today:
November 22, 2025 at 1:16 AM
Me, earlier today: