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I'm a bad man. D:
18 years ago
Okay, so it's been a while since I said anything about my vagabondin' days. They were going pretty well actually, but financially, we's gonna be hurtin' bad for the next couple of months. I had no idea hotels were so friggin' expensive, and just for a couple days!
Yesterday was the last day we're able to spend in an air conditioned environment (aside from jobs n' school), and today is supposed to be the day things on the house are finally in order. Where have we heard that one before though, ne? D:
I did a really bad thing with the pets though. Up until yesterday, they'd been perfectly fine with hanging out in the cars since we couldn't bring them inside. The weather was nice, everything was fine, and they actually enjoyed the car more than they did walking around outside of it. Yesterday, I thought was going to be pretty much the same. It was nice n' cool in the morning, looked like it was going to be the same as the other days, so I figure I can stay in the hotel room for a while. In that while, it heated up to over 90 degrees. I return three hours later to check on them with my mom after saying "Oh, they're just fine, they drank lots, were real perky, yadda yadda." We get to the car, they're sprawled out all over the seats panting all heavy-like, tongues lolling from their mouths, etc. The cats were really having a problem. Being furrier, it was hotter for them and they kinda had trouble holding down the water they drank before I went inside. Poor animals. I'm a very bad person. ;___;
They're okay now though. Some more water and a nice car ride and they were all perked up again. I feel really, really bad about that though. I should've checked on them a lil' bit more instead of slacking off and telling my mom they'd be fine just to get her to stop bugging me about it. I do that a lot, but I've never done anything that hurt them before. I feel especially sorry for my older dog. He refused to move for hours...and then after everybody was all worried about him dying, he jumps up and starts skipping around after the sun set. 5 second recovery right there. Never really saw that before.
So yus, in short, things better come to a close or I'll be leaving the state or something along those lines, I am a terrible person who abused his animals and won't do it again (or suffer with them and more if it comes to it), and summer break's coming next week, so I'll be doing a lot of sitting in the car oven to repent n' stuff if we don't get this house. x3;
Yesterday was the last day we're able to spend in an air conditioned environment (aside from jobs n' school), and today is supposed to be the day things on the house are finally in order. Where have we heard that one before though, ne? D:
I did a really bad thing with the pets though. Up until yesterday, they'd been perfectly fine with hanging out in the cars since we couldn't bring them inside. The weather was nice, everything was fine, and they actually enjoyed the car more than they did walking around outside of it. Yesterday, I thought was going to be pretty much the same. It was nice n' cool in the morning, looked like it was going to be the same as the other days, so I figure I can stay in the hotel room for a while. In that while, it heated up to over 90 degrees. I return three hours later to check on them with my mom after saying "Oh, they're just fine, they drank lots, were real perky, yadda yadda." We get to the car, they're sprawled out all over the seats panting all heavy-like, tongues lolling from their mouths, etc. The cats were really having a problem. Being furrier, it was hotter for them and they kinda had trouble holding down the water they drank before I went inside. Poor animals. I'm a very bad person. ;___;
They're okay now though. Some more water and a nice car ride and they were all perked up again. I feel really, really bad about that though. I should've checked on them a lil' bit more instead of slacking off and telling my mom they'd be fine just to get her to stop bugging me about it. I do that a lot, but I've never done anything that hurt them before. I feel especially sorry for my older dog. He refused to move for hours...and then after everybody was all worried about him dying, he jumps up and starts skipping around after the sun set. 5 second recovery right there. Never really saw that before.
So yus, in short, things better come to a close or I'll be leaving the state or something along those lines, I am a terrible person who abused his animals and won't do it again (or suffer with them and more if it comes to it), and summer break's coming next week, so I'll be doing a lot of sitting in the car oven to repent n' stuff if we don't get this house. x3;
