Had a bad day yesterday.



Dad (boss) was pissed at me for missing a lot of the day. Then fought with the hubby for the rest of the afternoon at work. Then he ran over a squirrel on the way home. So bummed. I hate that our big-ass vehicles have to mow down animals. Just makes me feel so helpless to it all. Blah.

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Already nervous about Fender's surgery next Wednesday. He's such a cute boy - I don't want him to lose his ear and have to go through all that.