My 2 *drunk* daughters lolIt's pretty hard to believe that we are already in August, the summer is rushing by. Well we have not had much of a summer so far. It has rained for 24 days our of 31. I took a week off last week, to chill and relax. It was actually quite nice, for the first time since the beginning of July.
Yesterday was one of the most beautiful day of the summer, yet!!!!!Today!!! it's pouring rain lol, it has been difficult getting 2 nice days in a row, it's just not a realistic wish around here.
Yesterday, the kids were down, we went brunching, Sophie brought her dashhound and his cage. Frank brought his cockerspaniel, no cage. Tash, the Dashhound went in his cage before we left, of course *Miska* the Cocker spaniel was loose because its owner were not thinking. I was a little reticent to leave her loose in the apartment. I was worried about the budgies and her making a mess.
We headed off to the restaurant, we had a lovely time. The grandkids were just little angels. Megane was a sitting beside me and she was not too hungry, she kept telling me she didn't like what she had to eat..I leaned over and encouraged her to eat a little bit and I was going to get her an ice cream cone afterwards.. It worked, she did her plate justice..It's so much work to eat at the age lol, funny how we outgrow this.
Anyways, after the brunch, Sophie was coming back to my place to pick up Tash, Anne, Frank's wife and Miska's master decides that she will let Sophie bring back both dogs, since they were heading off to my ex husband's for a BBQ. When we got in the staircase going upstairs, we could hear the dogs barking, Miska was scratching at the metal outside door.. But what greeted us when we walked in was the worst. Miska had pooped on the living room floor, stepped into it, she had jumped on my bed *I have a white duvet*. Sophie had placed a bath towel over Tash's cage, he pulled it in the cage and was chewing on it...I was not a happy camper..Sophie helped me clean up the mess. Now I had to go to a commercial laundromat to wash the duvet. grrrrrrrrrrr F******
Anne called me when Sophie got to her dad's, since she told her about the mess. She says *I'm sorry about the mess* then she starts making excuses for the dog* My comment to her was, there are no bad animals only bad masters.. she thought that was pretty funny, duh!!!! hello I'm not laughing here. But the worst came when she said *well we love you anyways* *choking here* at that point in time the sarcasism just had to come out.. I couldn't hold it back anymore. I said to her *hey I didn't shit on the floor your dog did, please do not bring you dog back here, unless you have her cage or you've plugged her butt hole*
It's not the first time that Miska has done this. One Xmas, we had the table all set and when I brought some of the food on the table, the dog had pooped right beside it and I slipped in the fooken dog crap, I was not impressed at all. After yesterday, well I'm a little ticked off.
Hey Jae, it looks like it's my time to rant and rave for a little bit lol, we all need our time to get on the soap box.
I'm going to try to include a video on here, not sure if it will work.
Yesterday was one of the most beautiful day of the summer, yet!!!!!Today!!! it's pouring rain lol, it has been difficult getting 2 nice days in a row, it's just not a realistic wish around here.
Yesterday, the kids were down, we went brunching, Sophie brought her dashhound and his cage. Frank brought his cockerspaniel, no cage. Tash, the Dashhound went in his cage before we left, of course *Miska* the Cocker spaniel was loose because its owner were not thinking. I was a little reticent to leave her loose in the apartment. I was worried about the budgies and her making a mess.
We headed off to the restaurant, we had a lovely time. The grandkids were just little angels. Megane was a sitting beside me and she was not too hungry, she kept telling me she didn't like what she had to eat..I leaned over and encouraged her to eat a little bit and I was going to get her an ice cream cone afterwards.. It worked, she did her plate justice..It's so much work to eat at the age lol, funny how we outgrow this.
Anyways, after the brunch, Sophie was coming back to my place to pick up Tash, Anne, Frank's wife and Miska's master decides that she will let Sophie bring back both dogs, since they were heading off to my ex husband's for a BBQ. When we got in the staircase going upstairs, we could hear the dogs barking, Miska was scratching at the metal outside door.. But what greeted us when we walked in was the worst. Miska had pooped on the living room floor, stepped into it, she had jumped on my bed *I have a white duvet*. Sophie had placed a bath towel over Tash's cage, he pulled it in the cage and was chewing on it...I was not a happy camper..Sophie helped me clean up the mess. Now I had to go to a commercial laundromat to wash the duvet. grrrrrrrrrrr F******
Anne called me when Sophie got to her dad's, since she told her about the mess. She says *I'm sorry about the mess* then she starts making excuses for the dog* My comment to her was, there are no bad animals only bad masters.. she thought that was pretty funny, duh!!!! hello I'm not laughing here. But the worst came when she said *well we love you anyways* *choking here* at that point in time the sarcasism just had to come out.. I couldn't hold it back anymore. I said to her *hey I didn't shit on the floor your dog did, please do not bring you dog back here, unless you have her cage or you've plugged her butt hole*
It's not the first time that Miska has done this. One Xmas, we had the table all set and when I brought some of the food on the table, the dog had pooped right beside it and I slipped in the fooken dog crap, I was not impressed at all. After yesterday, well I'm a little ticked off.
Hey Jae, it looks like it's my time to rant and rave for a little bit lol, we all need our time to get on the soap box.
I'm going to try to include a video on here, not sure if it will work.
If it doesn't here is the youtube link..I've been watching it several times over, just too amazing.
Well I'm heading back to work on Tuesday :(, oh! well c'est la vie
Have a splendid week y'all
hugs you all tight
vivi













