they haven’t found out about our horrible neglect of our animals cause all we do is play PLANTS VS ZOMBIES. nobody has knocked on our door wanting to take a look at our poor, emaciated kitty, who is right now perched on the window ledge hoping to be let out so he can stalk the birds. they haven’t seen mollie’s sad, sad eyes as she rolls her EMPTY orange ball all around the floor, very depressed cause she only got ONE treat after her walk, which was actually a treat in and of itself.
no, the reason i’m a terrible mom is…yesterday i stopped by mom and dad’s house for a visit, and brought mollie with me. she spent quite a bit of time trying to squeeze under dad’s chair in order to get just one more treat lurking there, but then she napped on the floor.
i finally left their house, but mom came running out the door, gesturing for me to stop. i did, and wondered what she wanted…and then MOLLIE CAME BURSTING OUT THE DOOR!
I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT MY PUPPY!
bad, bad mom.
ok then,
mrs. trying to make up for it today hughes.