
Looks like the only male that had no means to leave Jennifer Aniston is resorting to death. OK! Magazine reports Jennifer’s 14-year-old corgi-terrier mix, Norman, is “old and hasn’t been doing well” and that she is “terrified her best friend could soon be gone”. Apparently, she has even hired a personal masseuse for Norman to put his stiff joints at ease.
How embarrassing. Men will go to the absolute extremes to abandon Jen no matter how much money and strong jaw definition she throws at them. I almost feel bad for her. With Norman gone, who is going to allow her to dress them up as Brad and hold a paper mache Zahara while rehearsing the lines Jen scripted in her own blood? Who’s going to be there when John Mayer humiliates her and quits her penis again? And who’s going to be there when she’s had enough of Jessica Simpson stealing her life? Who, I ask. Who?
















