What the hell? Why do I get all the crappy jobs? He feeds them people food all the time as I constantly say it's not good for them, now there's something wrong with Kelly. She wanted to go out, and all she wanted to do was eat grass in the backyard. I've seen Katie do this more than a few times, so I know to keep her out there until she pukes, or guess who gets to clean up the floor in the house... She was out there for quite a while, I heard a cough, then the rustling noise of her feet trying to cover up her dump (or moon walking as I like to call it). I gave both of the girls one of the new Paul Newman peanut butter treats I got them (Katie won't even have one if she doesn't feel good) and Kelly gobbled hers up. She snoring on the floor by my feet right now, and I think she just farted- holy stink. He said he only gave her a little KFC chicken, I can imagine what else. It's bad enough that one of the cats is forever puking somewhere, this is just gross.
Anyway, I had my final interview for the job I want this am. It was my 4th time back! One was for the typing test, 2nd was for 1st interview, Mon it was an assessment test, and today. I really hope I get it, the pay is pretty low, but I need those health benefits. Besides, I think I will enjoy weekends off a bit more if I work during the week!
My very sweet neighbor mentioned it was her birthday today. She is the nicest woman, widowed right before Christmas last year. They were happily married for 10 years, 2nd time for both, and his heart gave out the night before he was going to get tested for a transplant. She was so miserable for so long, crying every day and today she said she took off her wedding ring. I was really surprised, but I told her to do what she feels right for her, it's the only thing she should do. He was a wonderful man and they acted like they were always so in love. She loves my dogs, always gives them treats (the doggie kind, so I don't mind) and calls them her granddogs. She's talking about selling the house and moving near her grandchildren, I don't want her to go but I understand why she would want to.
Long day, getting tired, there's so much more to tell. I really wanted this to be about the animals (really like our kids), but I guess there's always tomorrow. Hope for a puke-free night.
Friday, June 16, 2006
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