Death

[abhoth]

Bruno, our Junk Yard Dog at the Gas Station, has some kind of serious medical problem.  I'm trying not to use the word "dying", but that is what it looks like.

Mom's yard sale is going on today.

People are outside making monkey noises.

Everything about this weekend sucks.  I found a fucking spider in one of my sneakers, but I'm starting to think

Comments

[abhoth]

Jumped right out too! Soon as I picked up the sneek.

[kuiskaus]

take him to the vet he could have ingested something that will indeed kill him? why wont anyone take him?

[abhoth]

A credit card number is needed to pay for the vet. Only the boss has it. We cannot reach him. It's the weekend.