"...EW."
Alright, so, Ma is finally gone to Florida. Without even saying goodbye to anyone who was up (and at 4:30, at lesat I was), and just leaving a note on the counter before running out the door.
I conked out and fell back asleep until 7, Kev went to work, and he didn't bring the dog outside. So, what do I wake up to find? A turd. In the dog's pen. But that isn't all, seeing as the dog got into the shutter fasteners and chewed on the plastic bag, which meant all these little fasteners were strewn all over his pen (and I told my mom that putting them on the filing cabinet was useless, because he could still reach them), and I'm guessing he ate it because, geez, that was some really messy shit going on.
...Ewww....
And then, coming back from cleaning the dog pen, it turns out Midge puked up her breakfast again. >.o
...Demyx singing the happy song makes EVERYTHING better. x.x
I conked out and fell back asleep until 7, Kev went to work, and he didn't bring the dog outside. So, what do I wake up to find? A turd. In the dog's pen. But that isn't all, seeing as the dog got into the shutter fasteners and chewed on the plastic bag, which meant all these little fasteners were strewn all over his pen (and I told my mom that putting them on the filing cabinet was useless, because he could still reach them), and I'm guessing he ate it because, geez, that was some really messy shit going on.
...Ewww....
And then, coming back from cleaning the dog pen, it turns out Midge puked up her breakfast again. >.o
...Demyx singing the happy song makes EVERYTHING better. x.x