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Really, Really Pissed Off Ok, here is a scenario. Follow it if you will. I get home from doing 8 loads of laundry, one at a time, at Michaelan's house. I do my laundry over there because it is free, but it is a slow process because she only has one washer and one dryer. Duh. Anyways, I get home, and Justin lets me know that the dog peed on the bed again. So I ask him if he had the door open for her, because here is my thought process: if Delilah is in her cage, aka her bed, and she can't get out and she has to pee, she does, and we don't punish her for it. So, if she doesn't have access to the outside, where might she pee? On a bed- our bed. Does this make sense? Anyways, I was correct- he didn't leave the door open, and this was his reasoning- "I know that it's selfish, but I am sick of having to leave the door open for her. I want her to bark or scratch at the door or something". So then I say, "Well, did you try to teach her that?" and the response I get is "I am sick of having to spend so much time on the dog." I am really getting sick of having such a self-centered, lazy bastard for a husband. Oh, and did I mention that he verbally-abused the dog so badly about this little mishap that she cringes while in her cage when he walks by? I can't even leave my house to do routine tasks. I am sleeping on the couch tonight, because the idea of him makes me ill. And it isn't as if I could stay home constantly with the dog- we would fucking drown in dirty clothes. said the Dread Pirate Ro at 12:22 AM on April 19, 2004 Aarrgh! 0 scurvy dogs said "Ahoy, matey!"
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