I'm a loser living with parents once again because I'm going back to school for writing and I've decided to buy a condo and thus want to save between $20-25 grand for a down payment. Anyway! Enough about my loser lifestyle and saving money obsession.
Recently my parents decided to rip apart our huge like... three story porch in order to just have an open backyard and do more fancy stuff. Before this they put in a small pond. So we've got this like massive skeleton porch with steps that lead nowhere and random planks and basically it looks like a weird ass surburban warzone.
Because of this I insisted everyone leash my pug, Vlad, before he goes out back because I was certain he'd go running and hurt himself. I think god hates me because of course it's with me that Vlad goes running through a small ass crack in the door before I can leash him and decides to run up one of the staircases to nowhere and fall eight feet onto concrete.
I immediately freak out and take him the Emergency Vet Clinic and have him looked at. He's fine, praise Jeebus, but I swear just the mere thought of losing another pet this month killed me. They gave me some doggie Vicodin just in case he appears to be in any pain and I have him being monitored by my mom while I'm at work. Everything is fine thus far and I'm thinking he's just one really fucking lucky dog.
Oh, the vet visit was particularly humorous as I brought him in there for possible hip injury and by the time the vet showed up he was jumping up on her and running all over the room we were in. What else? They mispelled his name as well.
He's apparently Blad Manders. Blad to the Bone or something. That's my puppy. Heh.
Recently my parents decided to rip apart our huge like... three story porch in order to just have an open backyard and do more fancy stuff. Before this they put in a small pond. So we've got this like massive skeleton porch with steps that lead nowhere and random planks and basically it looks like a weird ass surburban warzone.
Because of this I insisted everyone leash my pug, Vlad, before he goes out back because I was certain he'd go running and hurt himself. I think god hates me because of course it's with me that Vlad goes running through a small ass crack in the door before I can leash him and decides to run up one of the staircases to nowhere and fall eight feet onto concrete.
I immediately freak out and take him the Emergency Vet Clinic and have him looked at. He's fine, praise Jeebus, but I swear just the mere thought of losing another pet this month killed me. They gave me some doggie Vicodin just in case he appears to be in any pain and I have him being monitored by my mom while I'm at work. Everything is fine thus far and I'm thinking he's just one really fucking lucky dog.
Oh, the vet visit was particularly humorous as I brought him in there for possible hip injury and by the time the vet showed up he was jumping up on her and running all over the room we were in. What else? They mispelled his name as well.
He's apparently Blad Manders. Blad to the Bone or something. That's my puppy. Heh.
Vlad
Vlad sounds like he is in super good hands, even with the fall. In my next life, 100 years from now, I want to come back as your pet. I bet it would be a nice life.
Re: Vlad
My pets are hella spoiled so you'd be set up. lol. How are you doing though? I've been meaning to email or call you.
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I had to move back in with my parents as well, my parents decided to have a bigger garden now and bought some next to our house, and I had to take my dog to the vet three times within 2 weeks. last time today because she was shaking her head constantly - at first rather amusing, but then I thought she might go insane, apparently some bug crept into her ear and she got bitten. poor bugger :)
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You! lol. Sorry. I'm seeing Superman tonight and feeling very obsessed with the big blue wonder right now.
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let me know how the gayest superman ever movie was.
my dog is getting older and so the trips to the vet more frequently... but the bug bite inside of your ear is really mean, I would shake my head as well. or bang it against the wall probably.
have fun tonight - I am actually heading to bed right now
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