You know, when it rains, it pours.
This past weekend my hound got really sick. She has an infection in her abdomen and the vets aren't sure what's causing it. They put her on meds and IV, and she was improving the past few days, but she started getting ill again this morning so they are doing surgery on her today. I'm very attached to the dog and haven't been myself since I dropped her off at the vet Saturday.
Last night I met up with ME for the first time in a week. She been aloof lately, though I understand why. We hung out last night and I spent the evening at her house. This morning we were hanging out when I got a call from my vet saying the hound wasn't doing well, so I told her I had to go and stop by to see her and pay for her surgery before I went to work. She got angry with me and said the dog is my highest priority. I agreed, the dog is my highest priority. I said "Girls come and go, but the dog will always be #1." Then I walked out. Fairly sure that constitutes a breakup.
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Can you introduce me to "ME" - love rebound chics!
ReplyDeleteWell that's pretty damn selfish of her.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Heather, that was very selfish of her. You made the right call.
ReplyDeleteHow's the hound?
ReplyDeleteWhat a self-absorbed bitch. Poor dog's not doing so well and one would think she'd jump up and go with you to the vet. Let her egotistical ass keep dreaming to be #1 priority on someone's list.
ReplyDeletelife sucks. and so does this blog.
ReplyDeleteMy BF is the same way - jealous of the dog. That's a serious problem in and of itself.
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