Jun 22, 2005 20:34
This morning I had my last exam. Geography. Hopefully I didn't fail, but if I did, I'll have to take summer school. Ruining my plans and my cousins.
We took my dog to the vet. He's been acting tired and depressed lately and not eating. The vet said he may have a cancerous tumor, and we're taking him in to the x-rays tomorrow. Only NOW does the vet find the lump, even though he's been acting like this for weeks, and we brought him in long ago because we felt a lump. Back then, the vet said she couldn't find any lump. Maybe she just didn't want to. Maybe now it's too late. Maybe our chances are ruined.
On the way back from the vet we hear the smoke alarm going in our house. Pasta dinner was burned to a crisp. The whole house is full of smoke and smells. Our pot and dinner are ruined.
Our bird is spazzing out. We moved him into a different cage. We're going to bring him to my dad's assistant’s daughter, who wants it. But it doesn't like the cage. Let alone people. Maybe it's been so traumatized, it's chances for ever being tamed are ruined, too.
Don't know what you got till it's gone, eh? Don't know what you got till it's gone.