Would you be okay with your husband introducing you as "The mother of the puppy killer" ?
Let me explain.
A lady in town breeds dogs, and was bringing them to our store 2 or 3 at a time so people could see and possibly buy them.
Brook LOVES animals, but isn't soft with them. She's actually kind of rough. One night she was holding one of the dogs, and Jay told her to put the dog away so they could go home. Nobody saw what happened next, but she must have "thrown" the dog instead of setting in the cage nicely. It started having seizures and went completely limp. The dog had to be put down. It was very sad, and I know Brook felt bad because she was in love with that dog.
The lady who breeds the dogs took the news well when we told her what had happened, and of course we paid for the dog. This lady came to get dog food today, and Jay introduced me to her as "the mother of the puppy killer."
So tactful. In fact tact should be his middle name.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Mesa Day 03/08/10
Brook's Teeth
Yesterday Brook fell down the stairs at the office. They're wooden stairs, no padding. She hit her teeth, but there was no blood, so I thought it was a minor bump. Her two top front teeth were loose last night, and I figured they'd tighten up overnight. She woke up still in pain this morning, and she can't smile right because her right side is swollen. Her right front tooth got pushed back and now doesn't line up with the left tooth. She's having a hard time eating and talking. It's not noticeable unless you know where her teeth used to be. The other kids keep asking why she's talking funny.
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