As most folks that read this know, I work at the local animal shelter. Whilst working there on Monday, I discovered that two dogs that were very difficult to adopt out (Hilton the lab/chow and Marigold the Jack Russel terrier) were returned. Now, these guys are great dogs, honestly. They're really very sweet, so long as Hilton is taken out regularly so that he isn't lifting his leg against your antique furniture. I feel especially sorry for poor Marigold, though. Apparently her ex-owners dumped her this nasty animal shelter and left here there for TWO WEEKS, and she caught this bad case of kennel cough while she was there. So now Marigold's back with us sick and unhappy. She seemed to remember me and my mom, though. Hilton was returned because hs ex-people couldn't handle so many dogs... So now we have to get Hilton and Marigold back to good health, make sure they're adoptable again, and find them homes again. Krutz.
Poor Mari's case just makes me lose yet more faith in the human race.
Current Mood: Tired
Random Useless Fact of the Day: "Series of Unfortunate Events" is out on DVD, w00t!
No! Really! I did! But then I became corrupted by my various siblings and now I, too, shall be a small part of the dynasty yet to come when my sister takes over the world.
About Me
- Runtiness
- I'm your average 18-year-old, hailing from suburban mid-America. I work a minimum-wage job at a local bread company, which works well. My current fascinations are martial arts, singing, audio mixing, and my dogs.
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