I have had the weekend from hell! I think that my bad Karma has caught up to me. Just wish I knew what I'd done to "earn" it. Just thought I'd vent it so I don't implode!

I'm moving on the 15th of September and have learned that the person living in my new suite has basically destroyed it! I have 3 people helping me move, including myself!

My goldfish dies of some fungal infection that I was treating him for! THe meds cost only $6.00 bucks but the 30 gal aquarium I bought for the fish cost $100.00. I bought the tank cause I'm fish sitting and my 20gal is over populated! OF course with the death of Gumball it's no longer overpopulated.

I lost my cat on tuesday. I've had him for 12yrs. He comes when he's called and I spent most of Tuesday calling him. He never showed up. I did however discover a lost puppy!

I know this dog is a puppy because he has baby teeth and not all his maleness has descended however he is as large as a labrador retreiver. So he is either a great dane or a bull mastiff puppy!

I now have 1 less fish, 1 missing cat, and 1 extra large puppy.

The good news it that it can only get better.........

   

I'm sure you were attached to your cat but a cat and a fish for a dog sounds like a good trade to me.

   

I am very attached to my cat. He is more like a dog then you'd believe! He comes to his name. He sits on command. He goes for walks with me.

Although I might be willing to keep the dog and trade in my bf! lol

   

Yea that sucks. My dog died two weeks ago. I've had him since I was 13 years old (I'm 26 now). Smartest damned dog you've ever seen....

   

My wife and I used to have fish, cats and a dog. Once when I was doubting the wisdom of that, a friend offered the following advice:

"Feed the fish to the cats; feed the cats to the dog; shoot the dog - no problem."
LOL!

We're now down to one cat, which also comes when we call her (most of the time). She also follows along behind us like a pup, when we're out camping. No worries about her wandering off; she's too big a chicken - even a squirrel chattering at her sends her scooting back into the camper or behind our legs.....

   

I called the SPCA about my lost cat and the found puppy.

My cat hasn't shown up at home or the SPCA yet. However I did get a call last night from the dogs owner!

He has been returned to a very happy guy. Turns out that Rock (the dog) is in fact only 4 months old! He was the size of a lab full grown! He's a purebred English Mastiff.

I love a happy ending!

   

My dog i on the verge of death. Even worse than having a dead one.

   

My oldest dog is senile, next in line is crazy, one after that is diabetic, and the temporary dog managed to break a full beer and trounce in the glass during supper. I'm sitting here soaked in blood and beer (we ate kind of late and Mrs. Rev is hogging the shower) with an empty dog needle beside me, one husky-cross too frightened to go through a half-opened door, and a black dog at my feet who isn't sure who I am.

I wouldn't trade it for the world.

   

I relate to the black dog.....