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I am totally pissed off. Across the field behind my house there lives a cute little boxer named Roxanne. Roxanne is a beautiful fawn boxer, petite in size and perfect markings- she lives with a big family a divirced dad and five boys- none of which will take resposibility for her. Becasue roxanne isnt fixed she goes into heat regularly. Anyways- for the past three months Roxanne's fence has had HUGE GIANT holes in it- in fact whole sections of fence knocked to the ground. Well, i have an australian shepard who is not fixed- because he will be eligible for studding in the next six months- and he is a perfect cattle dog- anyways- needless to say- these two have found each other- now i have had to put my dog on a lead in his own backyard becasue she comes to my fence and drives him crazy till he will actually jump the fence (simple you say...put the dog in the house- Ahhh- but then he tears my house apart trying to get outside with her) So since charlie cant get out- she has been getting in ( literally digging under my fence and comming in my backyard to mate with him) Anyways- i did some research on boxers and what to do when they are pregnant- (which she OBVIOUSLY is- they have gotten stuck together about 25+ times and now here nipps are all huge and pink) So as it turns out they need a higher fat diet- due to their insanly fast metabolism and most need a muscle relaxer so they dont go into early labor- almost definelty killing the pups and possibly the mother too. So in the nicest way possible i tried to explain this to the owner- and tell him i would be more than willing to help birth the pups- and take care of them and the mother while he is at work. He told me point blank- i am taking this fucking dog to the pound!!! I begged him not to, stating that they will probably be adorable puppies- and he could possibly make some money off them- how the shots are only five dollars at the feed store- and that i was willing to do the work. I am truely heart broken- if i had the finances or the space i would be happy to take her- but i dont- i truely just dont have the money. The only positive side to this is that atleast at the animal welfare or humane society i know roxs will get the porper nutrition and the pups will be given great medical care- and they will all probably get adopted- and probably have the greatest chance for adoption. well i am done venting for now.

I am going to upload more pictures of Shakes later- but this cute little mouse of a kitten slept right next to my head all night long- he is seriously the most adorable little baby animal. He is fearless and playful, my dog is scared to death of him which is simply silly because the kitten weighs about 15 ozs and the dog weighs about 55 lbs- its prety funny to wittness.

This is yet another gorgeous morning- the weather is incredible (slightly overcast- shorts and long sleeve t-shirt kind of weather). Getting up at 6:30 in the am has never been so easy for me. Perhaps adulthood is finally taking effect on me. I had alot of trouble turning 28 last february, i thought it signified the end of my fun, exciting, fly by the seat of my pants way of life- which depressed me to no end. I think i was right i think it did in many ways end that era in my life, perhaps i was mourning a life that would soon be dismissed. However, to my surprise many other things, which i NEVER associated with my crazy life style also went away. I am more than happy to grow up. I think my children were especially happy to see me finally grow up. Anyways, back to this morning, we had a fantastic breakfast (delicious silver dollar pancakes; from scratch- not just add water, fresh sausage and orange juice) I think its true that a good breakfast prepares you for the day. Anyhow, we took the dog for a walk, i came home to an incredibly fragrant pot of coffee and i am totally elated. so yeah, thats what i have to say this fantastic morning. I hope you all have a great morning also.

This is a wonderful, beautiful morning, my dog went outside and didnt bark at all, i had a great night sleep- my children are still sleeping i am brewing an incredible smelling pot of coffee...thus everything is great this morning- i havent been hungover in almost three weeks (long time for me) my house is clean (not counting laundry, which i am certain is satans way of toying with humanity, or atleast me) We are fairly broke but have everything we need for the week- outside of ham, we need some deli ham...anyhow, hopefully our day will be great we plan on going fishing and having a picinic in the woods- so to all of you i bid farwell for this lovely afternoon and hope your day is also fantastic.

I can take this no more- i love original posts- i love reading peoples opinions. i love reading scanned in commics- looking at funny pictures- i like alot of shit- but this chain letter, regergitated, puss filled, reposted shit is making me fucking sick- and to think that some of you assholes are making this shit sticky- WTF. from now on- if you are a bulletin whore- please, please do not message me asking why you are blocked- when once you were a fan or friend- i just cant stand one more day of staring at the same 5th grade fucking posts- between this and myspace and my aunts fucking forwarded emails i feel as though the entire online community has become a room full of rainmen- just repeating the same fucking shit over and over and over and over again- so i feel better now- and if you are chronic reposter- go fuck yourself and try and grow some creativity. later gators

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