worked hard on the house. dishes mop etc. Have my food on the counter as there is a mouse in my darn pantry! I gotta get stuff out of there and put my mouser girl Emily in there. Then not watch as I am always wanting to save the poor mouse. shaking head. I am mopping away, bump the huge bag of cat food on the counter....down it goes on my clean floor. in RUNS Prudie who knows that food on the ground sound...so I am sweeping wildly trying to get it picked up before Pru and the little boy Percival eat it! NO I aim not keeping him. Thank you lord for someone coming Wed. bless her heart! So I think I want to go check to see if I see dog print on the paper I left. Decide in a mad, insane moment to take two of my little dogs well three then to heck with it, be fun to take all six. fun....right. Well it went very well until we are almost there and I run out of gas...gas gauge is sick. great six dogs no leashes have to walk 3 miles toget gas and 3 back. no one was home I tried to call. So I find bail twine and two leashes! What a joke, not one of these dogs is leash trained or wear collars. SIT, MOVE, COME BACK HERE, STAY, STOP IT, I AM SORRY, GET OVER HERE, SIT STAY, QUIT IT, OH GOOD BOY SH**!!!!!!!!!! forgive me God, stick my gun in my back pocket. . Undo Happy and Poppy who are acting stupid and freaked out. lockem in truck sigh we head off onto the worst corner imaginable. stop let them run as I feed dog. I see two dog paw prints...ok gotta trap. meanwhile 3 dogs are great, chis and pom. Peppi the ex con is running around like he has to get somewhere FAST. I am freaking, calling him, he comes running like a bat out of a cave....whew. back up hill to road. walk walk tangle up walk dang it why do you keep going behind me? Untangle try to enjoy the trees, leaves on the ground, but instead crap I gotta come back here and pick up all this stupid garbage...think ok I am calling mac.I was about to cry about my situation thinking he will say MOM why do you get so involved with animals then get into trouble!? I saw a truck go by earlier willing it to come back...as I am calling mac....here comes that truck! Nice older guy HUGE four x four. I say may I ride in back? ok try to get four tiny dogs who are all tangled in twine and leashes in the back of a truck about up to my neck...thank God none of them choked. I pull a milk crate out so I can get in. then ok now how do I pick it p, nice old guy gets out and gets it for me. OMG I had tied my coat around waist earlier.I told him I do have a gun and took it out of my pocket sat it next to me> He says you are as bad as I am about carrying a gun... He takes off like omg I thought he would blow my shoes off! clogs! I grab the dogs, scoot back and pray! freaking cold but no way was I letting go. get gas put on coat gloves..sooooo we make it back to truck. Me praying I dont have to shoot this guy as he just drove by where he picked us up at! He had seen my truck. so what did I learn, fill my gas can dang it. dont take 6 dogs at once. I was going to bring them all! funny I am not depressed like I was all day....hmmmm what does it all mean?
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 01:46:27 +0000
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