Went back to work this past weekend. It went ok. Just supervising, which is what I'm suppose to do anyway. In nursing you get used for whatever is needed if you know how to do it. I had a helluva day Sunday. No life threatening issues just a lot of busy work. Everyone told me I was missed so that was nice.
Finally got a gate that comes straight into my backyard from the dog yard so I can get them into the human area without killing myself. I tried once to get one of the dogs out of their yard and ended up with all three of them running around our field. That wouldn't be a bad thing expect the field isn't fenced in. If they decide to check out the neighborhood they could. They are so big I'm afraid some one would shot them out of fear. Fortunately they just took a couple laps and came back. Now they can't take off when I want to spend one on one time with them. I can leave two of them outside and let one in. I have to do this when my grand daughter is gone or sleeping my dog hate kids. I know, I shouldn't have a dog that hates kids. I have nightmare of having to shot my own dog. This won't happen. I am aware of the problem and I know how to keep everyone safe.
It's time for rabies shots for the dogs. I'll take two at a time. I'm going to check and see if I can't get them bathed at the same time. The two smaller ones need baths badly. That would be L.B. and Lucky. Lucky's whole name is Lucky lady puppy dog. She was named by a 2 year old. L.B. is short for Little bit of shit. Lucky is a pound dog and L.B.s beginning is a sad story. She didn't have any teeth yet when we got her. She was found on the side of a country road next to a dead mother dog and three dead pups. She fit in the palm of my hand. She's a very short Beagle. She's 11 years old now. I was going to add a picture but I don't have one on this computer right now.
Ready for the holidays. Me neither.
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How many dogs again? We have four. We went to animal control three times last week to look for Boots the cat - and it's a good thing that it was always close to closing or I would have five or more dogs. It is so, so sad to see the dogs' faces.
I'm on my laptop and don't have your email address on here.
thanks, thanks, thanks and thanks for the pie offer! I'll put you down for four apple pies for a total of $64. I'll find a local shelter or nursing home that will take the frozen pies. I had to order too many, also, so I'll take some of mine, too. I have a paypal account that is under my email address if you have paypal. Otherwise, let me know what works for you. I wish I could buy them all myself, but I have two other kids... and no job.
I found out tonight that not only do they have to run suicides if they don't sell 20, they also are competing with the Varsity team and she is scared that she will let the team down... being the newbie, she is still working hard to gain their respect.
Mr. Ex is definitely insane. He sent a text to Thing 1 asking her who he should make is check out to.
Idiot. All that drama - all that hurt - all that damage. For nothing.
Insane.
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