I was feeling pretty good when I got up this a.m., till I had to clean up the old dog because he crapped himself again during the night.

I was immediately angry & depressed, cause I thought I had gotten his digestive issues under control; he's 17 yrs old, & I'm depressed cuz I'm afraid I'll have to have him put down now...I so want him to just go to sleep some nite & not wake up (when he's ready to go).

Went to work in spite of my sore back, hoping to take my mind off of Lucky dog; it helped, but I was a cranky bitch all day, & Nashville drivers see Friday+rain as a chance to take stupid up a to a new level

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