what to do? what to do?
My bike battery isn't holding a charge so instead of trying to drive myself in carro to school my mother offered to pick me up and drop me at school (1st week back= parking lot hell) welp. after school she picked me up for a late lunch then proceeded to drop me off at home. 10 mins later i get a call from my franticly crying mother who just discovered her favorite kitty, kujo, in the back yard dead. so i run to her house with a butterfly memorial box as quick as possib;enot bothering to get gas as i prayed i would make it on the fumes i had in my tank.... anywys my parents took in a new pup a few days ago-sweetest lil thing ever. she's 6 and fucking adorable. back to story- i made sre to give kujo a look over prior to wrapping her in some fabric before boxing her up... i checked all her bones for breaks/fractures and her skin for any signs of bites... nothing. It looks as if she died in her sleep except for 2 really fucked up things: 1) her chest chest/neck was wet and 2) she had a piece of bark lodged into her mouth- i mean i was trying my hardest to get this piece out just in case mom wanted to take a look at her for a last goodbye.
So I inform mom she has a clean bill and mom grasps the idea that the cancer we think she's had finally killed her and she looks as if it happened in her sleep. The wet neck could easily be explained by dogs who try and address wounds/death with the tongue. simple as can be.
but Then, as i dig a burial home i hear my mother screaming and run in to notice the sweet lil puppy bit my mother in the leg (accidently, but she left deep puncture wounds and mom is currently at hospital)
anyways, i can't help but think she may have had soemthing to do with kujo's death but i really don't think so. I hate keeping a lie from my mom but find it unnecessary to inform her of the bark lodged into kujo's throat.
Now the parents want to return the dog which i know would mean she goes to be put down in the pound...
unless i can save her.
but this idea might mean nick putting me on the street.
decisions
decisions
decisions
So I inform mom she has a clean bill and mom grasps the idea that the cancer we think she's had finally killed her and she looks as if it happened in her sleep. The wet neck could easily be explained by dogs who try and address wounds/death with the tongue. simple as can be.
but Then, as i dig a burial home i hear my mother screaming and run in to notice the sweet lil puppy bit my mother in the leg (accidently, but she left deep puncture wounds and mom is currently at hospital)
anyways, i can't help but think she may have had soemthing to do with kujo's death but i really don't think so. I hate keeping a lie from my mom but find it unnecessary to inform her of the bark lodged into kujo's throat.
Now the parents want to return the dog which i know would mean she goes to be put down in the pound...
unless i can save her.
but this idea might mean nick putting me on the street.
decisions
decisions
decisions