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Sep. 28th, 2003 09:23 pm*sigh*
Sabrina just walked into my mom's room and pee'd on a bunch of her old checking account statements, right in front of her. So my mom goes ballistic, naturally. And I would be upset too.
But I cleaned it up as best I could, apologized, and shut Sabrina in my room. My sister, the pre-vet, thinks she did it because my dad's cat CQ was home over the weekend, and CQ lives in my parents room.
But my mom kept going on and on about "I need these documents, and what am I supposed to do now and blah blah blah..." and I finally snapped at her "I'm sorry! What would you like me to do about it?"
So now mom's crying cause I yelled at her, Sabrina's grumpy cause I threw her in my room, and I'm worried she's got a UTI. What a lovely evening.
Sabrina just walked into my mom's room and pee'd on a bunch of her old checking account statements, right in front of her. So my mom goes ballistic, naturally. And I would be upset too.
But I cleaned it up as best I could, apologized, and shut Sabrina in my room. My sister, the pre-vet, thinks she did it because my dad's cat CQ was home over the weekend, and CQ lives in my parents room.
But my mom kept going on and on about "I need these documents, and what am I supposed to do now and blah blah blah..." and I finally snapped at her "I'm sorry! What would you like me to do about it?"
So now mom's crying cause I yelled at her, Sabrina's grumpy cause I threw her in my room, and I'm worried she's got a UTI. What a lovely evening.
