What a day, what a day...
Sorry if this is all ran together, and for any bad grammar/misspellings.
Which I'm sure there is plenty of.
One of Cody's puppies got attacked by their dad, Angus. The poor little puppy got too close to him when he was eating, so he grabbed her by her neck and slammed her head down on the floor. I was sitting right by him so I grabbed her and put her on my lap. She was freaking out and yelping but she was like totally limp. She started bleeding out of her nose really bad. Cody took her and I swear she died for a second or something. She was just completely limp and stopped breathing for a minute, and she almost didn't have a heart rate.
So we tryed to take her to the animal hospital thats real close, right on broadway, but they were closed! I didn't have enough gas to go into Derby so I had to stop at Conoco. While we were there the most redneck guy I have ever seen in my life, comes up and asks us where were taking it. He told us there was one closer in Haysville, so we followed him to it.
When we walked into the lobby she vomited all over the carpet. There was a line but the secretary freaked out and told everyone to go sit down and she got us a room.
It turns out she has "Spinal Inflammation". The doctor said he wasn't sure if its just severe muscle bruising, or if he actually broke something. But she was in severe shock. He gave her a shot to help with the shock and any pain.
She can't really stand up. We think she might have some kind of nerve damage because her left legs buckle under her if she trys to walk or stand up.
If she's able to walk by tomorrow morning then she'll be fine. But if not we'll have to have her put down. We can't afford surgery.
After we got all that sorted out and left the puppy with his mom, we went to 81Speedway and watched the Outlaws. It was pretty damn cool. Hornets, Cruiser cars, and the Sprint cars. There was a shirt there that said "Hell yeah its fast, dumbass" that I wanted, but they were all sold out except for the like, XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL size.
So we got home about midnight. Well I still had to go grocery shopping. So Cody and I go to WalMart. Its about one thirty and we're driving home, right after the bridge on 79th....I get pulled over. I knew I was going to when I first saw a cop turn around at blockbuster. I figured he radioed the other ones. Yeah, there was two.
Anyway, I got pulled over because I have a head light out, which I knew of. He gave me a fix it ticket or whatever. No fines or anything I just have 5 days to fix it then I have to go to the police station and show them.
So while the pigs at my window he keeps asking me if I've been drinking. I kept telling him no. Well when he comes back he asks me to step out of my truck so I do and we walk back in front of his car and he explains the ticket thingy and asks me a couple more times if I've been drinking. He's about to let me go but then suddenly asks me if I have any weapons, drugs, etc. I tell him no and he asks if he can search my truck. God damnit, I was so pissed. But of course I let him because if I didn't I know he would have been an asshole about it, probably arrested me for being out past curfew and probably given me a sobriety test. Well of course I didn't have anything.
Fucking small town cops. They just don't have anything better to do.
Also, when leaving WalMart I had a real bad heart palpitation. My heart was racing after wards, too.
Which I'm sure there is plenty of.
One of Cody's puppies got attacked by their dad, Angus. The poor little puppy got too close to him when he was eating, so he grabbed her by her neck and slammed her head down on the floor. I was sitting right by him so I grabbed her and put her on my lap. She was freaking out and yelping but she was like totally limp. She started bleeding out of her nose really bad. Cody took her and I swear she died for a second or something. She was just completely limp and stopped breathing for a minute, and she almost didn't have a heart rate.
So we tryed to take her to the animal hospital thats real close, right on broadway, but they were closed! I didn't have enough gas to go into Derby so I had to stop at Conoco. While we were there the most redneck guy I have ever seen in my life, comes up and asks us where were taking it. He told us there was one closer in Haysville, so we followed him to it.
When we walked into the lobby she vomited all over the carpet. There was a line but the secretary freaked out and told everyone to go sit down and she got us a room.
It turns out she has "Spinal Inflammation". The doctor said he wasn't sure if its just severe muscle bruising, or if he actually broke something. But she was in severe shock. He gave her a shot to help with the shock and any pain.
She can't really stand up. We think she might have some kind of nerve damage because her left legs buckle under her if she trys to walk or stand up.
If she's able to walk by tomorrow morning then she'll be fine. But if not we'll have to have her put down. We can't afford surgery.
After we got all that sorted out and left the puppy with his mom, we went to 81Speedway and watched the Outlaws. It was pretty damn cool. Hornets, Cruiser cars, and the Sprint cars. There was a shirt there that said "Hell yeah its fast, dumbass" that I wanted, but they were all sold out except for the like, XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL size.
So we got home about midnight. Well I still had to go grocery shopping. So Cody and I go to WalMart. Its about one thirty and we're driving home, right after the bridge on 79th....I get pulled over. I knew I was going to when I first saw a cop turn around at blockbuster. I figured he radioed the other ones. Yeah, there was two.
Anyway, I got pulled over because I have a head light out, which I knew of. He gave me a fix it ticket or whatever. No fines or anything I just have 5 days to fix it then I have to go to the police station and show them.
So while the pigs at my window he keeps asking me if I've been drinking. I kept telling him no. Well when he comes back he asks me to step out of my truck so I do and we walk back in front of his car and he explains the ticket thingy and asks me a couple more times if I've been drinking. He's about to let me go but then suddenly asks me if I have any weapons, drugs, etc. I tell him no and he asks if he can search my truck. God damnit, I was so pissed. But of course I let him because if I didn't I know he would have been an asshole about it, probably arrested me for being out past curfew and probably given me a sobriety test. Well of course I didn't have anything.
Fucking small town cops. They just don't have anything better to do.
Also, when leaving WalMart I had a real bad heart palpitation. My heart was racing after wards, too.