So today I left work early because my sister called saying my dog ran away. Apparently she wasn't watching her son and he propped the basement door open with a bucket and my dog ran away.
It all turned out alright, but it was hell on me. I was so stressed out, I kept having flash backs of the night I was home alone and had to chase the dog through the neighborhood with no phone and no method of getting him home.
Not only was I afraid my dog would get ran over, but the stress itself freaks me out because of my damn anxiety.
Sigh, at least I can thank God that he's home safe.
It all turned out alright, but it was hell on me. I was so stressed out, I kept having flash backs of the night I was home alone and had to chase the dog through the neighborhood with no phone and no method of getting him home.
Not only was I afraid my dog would get ran over, but the stress itself freaks me out because of my damn anxiety.
Sigh, at least I can thank God that he's home safe.
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getfighted:
Happy birthday!
lillie_:
