wishing i was home..
so today was just weird.. i got up super early and i am not sure why.. momma wanted me here between 9:30 and 10:30.. i was late.. and even then it took us forever to leave.
Momma got this insane idea to get a dog.. well the first day he was fine... all nice and sweet.. but that night he nipped at the wee one 3 times!!! but did momma take the dog (which was free seeing as he was a rescue dog) oh nooo.. she gave him another chance.. well I'm not sure if he snipped again.. but yea.. I'll get to that later.. so we finally left here to head to Forsyth.. oh the joys of sitting in the car wiht the wee one and 2 dogs while the rents ate lunch.. *wheee* then after that we were really off for Forsyth.. just to wait for over an hour for my uncles to come back with my grand'rents from lunch.. yea they got back at like 2:30 or 3... was really weird the last time i was down there the house looked wonderful.. now it looks as though it is falling to pieces cause my grand'rents can't take care of the house none the less themselves.. but can we get live in help or anything.. oh but no my Mema thinks my mom has stolen all this stuff from them.. *shakes her head*
it took a while to get settled and my Mema said over and over and over she didn't have time to get us gifts and that is was all short notice even though we come every X-mas eve. but she gave us all money.. but she couldn't remember she did that.. and presents were given and all was nice.. and the last gift opened was mine to my Uncle Bobby..
now this isn't an ordinary gift.. this was a gift of memories. my dad's sister came like a month ago to clean out daddy's attic to get the house ready to be sold.. and she told me when i was there to go through what i could and take what i coudl cause the rest she was dumping.. well one was a box of old things of my mom and uncle bobby's.. i cried looking through it.. it was wonderful.. ther was a stack of get well cards form 1954 when he had his apendix taken out.. and all this art work he did as a child and letters he wrote to his family.. i was soo thrilled.. but no one knows how he box got there!!! it is wild.. and my uncle bobby loved his gift.. he and i both started crying and we kept hugging.. i am soo glad i was able to give him something that means soo much to him.. he even read some of the letters he wrote nd we had a wonderful laugh. he is soo funny and soo imaginitive. he is such a blessing. but my Mema sked over and over about the box.. i tried really hard not to get frustrated but Uncle Bobby was having a hard time with it as he lived in PA and doen't see what we have been going through.
but we came home at like 4 or 5ish.. and the ride was fine.. the doggies were fine.. but when the sun went down the new dog.. i dunno.. we were in wrapping or x-mas even presents and all of a sudden the L dog went after my Harti.. momma wrote it off that L was sliding over the wrapping paper and got upset... but he did it again to Harti an hour or so later.. and Harti wasn't doing a thing but coming near him.. and it isn't like Harti was being mean or even touching him..
but the final thing was i was getting the wee one ready for bed and the L dog was laying on the floor and i was over a foot away from the dog and he lunged at me and went for my leg.. he didn't bite me but it was crazy.. i didn't provoke him at all and i had been closer to him before.. i think he is messed up in the head and momma isn't taking it seriously.. so i don't knwo what to do except tell the wee one to stay away from the L dog.. i mean I've only had one other dog go after me and that was V.. he doesn't like me telling him not to do something and he goes for my ankles.. so yea.. one MAJOR reason i don't go to Arris' anymore.. the V dog dun like me.. and the L dog is just insane.. and not the good kind..
so Harti and i are holed up in my old room.. and cause of this horrible dog i can't set up Santa for the wee one.. so yea she is gonna be sad tomorrow.. butI'm not getting bit by this dog.. he isn't safe!
so.. have a safe time with your family tomorrow please cherish them cause they are the only ones you have!!!
Momma got this insane idea to get a dog.. well the first day he was fine... all nice and sweet.. but that night he nipped at the wee one 3 times!!! but did momma take the dog (which was free seeing as he was a rescue dog) oh nooo.. she gave him another chance.. well I'm not sure if he snipped again.. but yea.. I'll get to that later.. so we finally left here to head to Forsyth.. oh the joys of sitting in the car wiht the wee one and 2 dogs while the rents ate lunch.. *wheee* then after that we were really off for Forsyth.. just to wait for over an hour for my uncles to come back with my grand'rents from lunch.. yea they got back at like 2:30 or 3... was really weird the last time i was down there the house looked wonderful.. now it looks as though it is falling to pieces cause my grand'rents can't take care of the house none the less themselves.. but can we get live in help or anything.. oh but no my Mema thinks my mom has stolen all this stuff from them.. *shakes her head*
it took a while to get settled and my Mema said over and over and over she didn't have time to get us gifts and that is was all short notice even though we come every X-mas eve. but she gave us all money.. but she couldn't remember she did that.. and presents were given and all was nice.. and the last gift opened was mine to my Uncle Bobby..
now this isn't an ordinary gift.. this was a gift of memories. my dad's sister came like a month ago to clean out daddy's attic to get the house ready to be sold.. and she told me when i was there to go through what i could and take what i coudl cause the rest she was dumping.. well one was a box of old things of my mom and uncle bobby's.. i cried looking through it.. it was wonderful.. ther was a stack of get well cards form 1954 when he had his apendix taken out.. and all this art work he did as a child and letters he wrote to his family.. i was soo thrilled.. but no one knows how he box got there!!! it is wild.. and my uncle bobby loved his gift.. he and i both started crying and we kept hugging.. i am soo glad i was able to give him something that means soo much to him.. he even read some of the letters he wrote nd we had a wonderful laugh. he is soo funny and soo imaginitive. he is such a blessing. but my Mema sked over and over about the box.. i tried really hard not to get frustrated but Uncle Bobby was having a hard time with it as he lived in PA and doen't see what we have been going through.
but we came home at like 4 or 5ish.. and the ride was fine.. the doggies were fine.. but when the sun went down the new dog.. i dunno.. we were in wrapping or x-mas even presents and all of a sudden the L dog went after my Harti.. momma wrote it off that L was sliding over the wrapping paper and got upset... but he did it again to Harti an hour or so later.. and Harti wasn't doing a thing but coming near him.. and it isn't like Harti was being mean or even touching him..
but the final thing was i was getting the wee one ready for bed and the L dog was laying on the floor and i was over a foot away from the dog and he lunged at me and went for my leg.. he didn't bite me but it was crazy.. i didn't provoke him at all and i had been closer to him before.. i think he is messed up in the head and momma isn't taking it seriously.. so i don't knwo what to do except tell the wee one to stay away from the L dog.. i mean I've only had one other dog go after me and that was V.. he doesn't like me telling him not to do something and he goes for my ankles.. so yea.. one MAJOR reason i don't go to Arris' anymore.. the V dog dun like me.. and the L dog is just insane.. and not the good kind..
so Harti and i are holed up in my old room.. and cause of this horrible dog i can't set up Santa for the wee one.. so yea she is gonna be sad tomorrow.. butI'm not getting bit by this dog.. he isn't safe!
so.. have a safe time with your family tomorrow please cherish them cause they are the only ones you have!!!