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I am spending the first half of my day looking at animal shelter footage, and it sucks. It's hard not to cry. Why the fuck do people get pets they either then neglect, actively mistreat, or abandon? I hate people like that. I could easily hit them with a bat. They should burn in hell. If you do that, I hate you. I don't want to hear your lameass excuses, I hate you. If you choose to adopt an animal, you accept the responsibility of caring for that animal for the rest of its life. You make its happiness and well-being a priority. You put its needs ahead of your own. This means if you can not adequately care for the animal, YOU SHELL OUT SOME FUCKING EFFORT AND FIND IT A GOOD HOME WITH SOMEONE WHO WILL. You do not dump it on the streets or at a shelter, or kill it by having it put down. That pet's well-being is your fucking responsibility. Fucking suck it up and do it. If you can't be bothered, I hope something really vile happens to your ass. You deserve it. ps. i may not call the asshat the asshat anymore. he is being pretty cool the last day and a half. plus, he doesn't seem to like the whiner, either. then again, he could be faking for fodder. this is tv. that shit happens. xo, kd pps. i am growing to love the bare naked ladies. i am totally addicted to "if i had $1,000,000". damn goofy song. copyright 2002
- 2005 Katie Doyle; all rights reserved
In which Katie shares sad news - Wednesday, Apr. 01, 2015
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