09-04-2009, 02:02 AM
[COLOR="Cyan"]I got home from work today, after being there for 11 hours. Kid has homework, we only have 3 hours to get that done, and pack to stay the night with a friend, & make dinner, and baths and all that other good stuff. I get to the front door and unlock it. Opening it with loaded arms, I nearly vomit. My 70 lb Greyhound had severe diarrhea sometime since Loki left that morning. Poor guy was stuck in his crate, so he doesn't eat things, like the furniture, and had shit all over him. So, my nice neatly planned out stressful evening was turned into an extremely stinky, nasty, grossed out stressful evening.
I had to take the dog outside, break down his crate and take it outside. Then, I got to wash him with pots of hot water, since the water out of the spigot was too cold.
By the time I was done, I was mosquito bitten, sweaty and shit splattered. Talk about nasty. The kicker is, he isn't even sick. He was running around the yard, covered in shit, like a moron.
Sometimes, I hate animals![/COLOR]
I had to take the dog outside, break down his crate and take it outside. Then, I got to wash him with pots of hot water, since the water out of the spigot was too cold.
By the time I was done, I was mosquito bitten, sweaty and shit splattered. Talk about nasty. The kicker is, he isn't even sick. He was running around the yard, covered in shit, like a moron.
Sometimes, I hate animals![/COLOR]
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