chaosmonkey

My sister's dogs are sick. That includes most of the puppies. One died Sunday night, and it's killing her. One was sent to stay with another two that are living with their father, and she still has four and the mother. She's watching them around the clock; they're thin and shaky, and the mother's lost weight for the first time in her life. All because the stupid neighbor bitch lied about getting her stray mongrel vaccinated.

I spent the day dealing with people who have or want money for my college education, or people that want forms or had forms or sent forms and... and then I had to buy my sis some smokes and go see the puppies. I guess I've had a bad day.

I just want money to go to New York to meet Amelie. That's all. My sis said she'd help me out. That's all I want right now. I want the puppies to be well, my sister to be working and happy, and to have Amelie around, even for just a little while. That's all.