Archive for July, 2009
I don’t feel like going into a giant tirade on people and there fear of Pittbulls as I am trying to be as unbiased as I can considering I am the “mother” lol of 3 myself. In the Vancouver area and I’m sure in many other places, we have MASSIVE stigmas about Pittbulls. I 100% completely understand peoples fear of Pittbulls and most of it stems from ignorance and or over sensationalized news stories (some of which are horrific and my heart goes out to victims who have been attacked). Anyhow, I hear this phrase all the time been around Pits for a long time and have never been so much as growled at or barked at by them. Our Pittbull just recently gave birth to 7 beautiful puppies. Getting rid of them however was kind of difficult as I believe that the reason for vicious Pittbulls is there upbringing and owner. We were very selective of the people we let our puppies go to which ended up being hard seeing as many “decent” people had the vicious Pitt stigma already embedded in their minds. The majority of potential buyers were young gangster type guys who couldn’t wait to clip their ears and walk them around town with spiked collars on. Not on our watch was that going to happen. Eventually, we sent out pups to awesome families who can give them love and bring them up to be sweet affectionate pets. Our dogs are the sweetest, most fun loving, loyal pets we could ever ask for and I just wish others could see our “babies” how I see them not as mean assholes of animals.
I AM HUNGOVER like you can’t even imagine…so yesterday was good ol’ Canada Day, and like many eagar Canadians I reached for the bottle to celebrate my country’s “birth”. It started out with a trip to the steamroon (I dont know why we did this as it was 26 degrees outside). Paula and Krista and I then went down to Ambelside beach..we were unceremoniously ditched by our other flakester of a friend lol. I then proceeded to get very drunk in my new white bikini (bad idea). Anyhow….blah blah blah (insert stupid shenanigans here) blah blah. Finally the boyfriend calls, who happens to be at work, and wants me to come get him. I then show up at his house…lay on the floor and finally pants him (I mean undies too) infront of his brother and girlfriend. We then got into a fight about something else stupid and I end up crying in his bed. Needless to say im a little embaressed.
Moving on….Another bad thing that happened is my day off got switched from Monday to Thursday. This sucks because the boyfriend, only has Mondays and Tuesdays off. My summer is officially hooped….I’m gonna go eat my lunch now and try not to barf lol