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I Don't Follow Through!?
Ok, I was having a nice little meal with my mom and my stepdad.<br><br>Me and my stepdad have this... obsession if you will, with fighting with each other. No, I think it's just that he's rude, and I always have a snaky comeback. So we had... 2 fights this evening... make it three.<br><br>1) Toby. You all know how Toby is hurting, right? Well, he got really good yesterday, and was running and just being happy. However, things went downhill. Today, he could barely walk, and when he did, he limped. He yelped if anyone even touched him, and so, being the wonderful owner I am, decided to find a clinic to take him to. Now, there's a free clinic not too far from my house, and if you're a new customer, you only have to pay $5. You know what? My stepdad is too cheap for that. Says my dog is fine, and doesn't even want to bother with him. Personally, I think he may have cancer. He has had a tumor for a long time now, and he's getting sickly. My mom even thinks he's hurt. But NOOOO. He just has to be too cheap to even see if Toby is hurt.<br><br>2) Gramma. No, not the person. The dog. Gramma was my old welsh corgi mix. She passed last Christmas, but Jay still makes me mad about her. Now, she had horrible teeth, they were rotted out and infected. I knew she would have to be put down some time after my aunt rescued her for me. So I take her home. Like I said, I knew from the very beginning that she would have to be put to sleep. But, there was some hope for her. I was going to work for a friend so I could get money to get her teeth pulled, then to buy soft food. Since I couldn't get the money right away, I settled for brushing her teeth everyday. And, I tell you, she hated getting her teeth brushed, but she LOVED me. My stepdad finally agreed that, you know, if I did brush her teeth everyday I could keep her. I did it every day when I woke up and when I went to sleep. But the fatty is asleep then, so he says I didn't do it. So, he sends her back. They dog dies not two months later because her teeth caused her so much pain that she went crazy and snapped at everybody. I tell my stepdad that 1)She would've lived longer if she had stayed with us, and 2)That I knew she was going to die, and I wanted to give her a good last home. He tells me that I never followed through with brushing her teeth. WTH?!<br><br>3) Mortimer. Yet another dog, lol. You see, my mom and stepdad are going to split up for a while. Me and my mom are going to live on my aunts ranch. I want to bring Toby and Mortimer. They like me the best, and they ARE my dogs. And Chex. But that's beside the point, lol. Tonight, at dinner, stepdaddy says he wants to take Mortimer when we move. OH, HECK NO! That is MY dog! He likes me the most. Stepdaddy always calls him mentally challenged, and never pays him any attention. Heck, my stepdad doesn't even bring them for walks. Mortimer, albeit he is a chihuahua, likes to go on walks. I bring him and Toby for walks every other day. My step dad just lays there on his bed, eating chips. Now, what kind of a life would that be for my P-Dubbles? Ugh. Just, don’t even go there. I’m so sick of him.<br><br>Well, there’s my rant for the day… Can you tell I don’t love my stepdad? Lol
Is quiting due to no time, anyone can contact me at my nonpersonal email coconaur@aol.com
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