Stuff and MOTHERFUCK.

[obliviousally_lj]

So, I was having a good day. I was in a good mood at work. Walked home in 60F weather.

I remember I've got to stop at the office on the way home, cause they had questions about my application.

Stop in, answer the lady's questions. She tells me about not pulling though the neighbors yard, despite the fact that me or TJ don't have a car. I inform her of this and the fact that Angie and Dave have not done this since the lady next door asked them not to. She asks me about the dog (Guv), I tell her that he's living with Angie's mom now.

Then I decide to ask about Erin. It's only polite and such. I tell her the type of dog she is and how much she weighs.

Then she says no. She's rather not see them with another dog. Um, it's not THEIR dog, it's OUR dog. She says no, the humane society has already been called on Guv and she's rather not seem them have another dog, since they're the ones that own the property.

Lovely. So we can't take Erin. Which breaks my heart and is COMPLETE AND UTTER BULLSHIT.

Comments

[dave-is-thecool.livejournal.com]

Don't listen to them, it's fine to bring, there's nothing they can do. They can say they'd rather not, but there's nothing in the rules saying you can't. Plus, the humane society was called about the lies the neighbor made up, and not actually what was going on.

[jenova-silver.livejournal.com]

That inhales. Stupid potato subroutine.