I got home from work tonight at about 11pm after leaving this morning at about 9am. What about the dog you ask? Oh he was in his cage but my roommate goes home for lunch and then gets home from work for the day at about 5pm. Well today he didnt go home either. When I got home he had gotten home about a hour earlier. In that time he found that my dog had shit in his cage, had apparently eaten the shit in his cage, and the vomited the shit that he had eaten in his cage all over the kitchen floor...he had only thrown a few paper towels over the vomit. So I had to dive right in a clean it out. First try I felt like I was going to dry heave and I had to retreat. Second try I was dry heaving so badly that I had to retreat. Third time I had to retreat because there was actual vomit in my mouth. Fourth time, it was clean. But, I still had to tackle the messy dog outside in the pouring rain and the shit filled cage that was also outside in the pouring rain.
If having a child is any indication of having a dog, you can count me out. I love this damn dog more than anything, but I think I might know what my father is getting for his birthday this year :)
I'm off to Denton, Texas this weekend for the Region IV Lead-On. Should be interesting...hope i get some news on a job.
Oh yeah and some other exciting news...my sister and brother in law are having a BERTHA. I'm not sure that she has announced this on her blog, so I hope she is not upset with me. Well she is the only person that reads my blog, so I hope YOU are not mad at me :)
