Good long labor Weekend weekend away but he’s leaving behind the dog. That’s not good. If the cow hasn’t got room in her life for his dog she’s useless to me and will have to go.
I have said I’ll no longer dog-sit, not least because he said he’s be back today and then wasn’t, and I don’t like being dicked around and taken advantage of, but that poor dog just howls and barks for hours after I have fed him but I can’t just live in the apartment. People who abandon dogs make me wish I believed in hell.
And so it is.
Eternal gratitude to T’y’grah and Pariel.
This working is descending into darkness, I know. Maybe it should be in black magick, because I’m losing my patience.