Happy Birthday to me….
Work was great, but kids are gone to a visitation so I’m home alone. So I check my email and my sister is trying to worm him way back into my life. I cut her out almost a year ago because of all the lies and drama. Not sure what to do about this.
THEN my phone rings and it’s a friend of mine… the one fostering the feral puppy. She’s bawling because the rescue group removed the puppy from her home today (sounds like bullshit politics as to why).
At this point there’s only one person I’m going to answer the phone for…
