Well needless to say i dint make it on Sunday, I had to go to a birthday party for my BF mom. Well as you all know my problems with Punk they are getting extremely worse. The Valium and Buspar did nothing. I just don't know what to do anymore, I am at my wits end. Casey is starting to charge at him and try to tackle him when he pees or poops downstairs. I feel bad for my girl, she doesn't wanna be near thaat stinky stuff. My vet has no idea what to do next, it would be easy if I was home but I cant stay home. I am thinking about asking my cousn if she wants him, she is a stay at home mom that lives on like 5 acres, I feel like such a quiter! I had a talk (well screaming match) with his breeder last night, telling her that she is screwing peoples lives up by giving them poor quality dogs, I told her to get a real job, get a load of this....she told me that Punks mom has delivered 32 puppies, what is wrong with her???? I am so upset, I have never felt like this EVER!! Why do people BYB! I hate this!!!!!!!
I am trying to talk DH into a trip to the park for tomorrow. Harry loved seeing you all the last time we went!
