Don't worry, the cat is perfectly happy and home, not abandoned at all. The dog was never hers to abandon in the first place. The probiotic cereal however is completely up to the mercy of fate.
look you can spout all the bullshit you want in whatever fantasy land you live in, but if you're going to try that shit in my journal, you're going to get called out on it.
the twatwaffle brought home a dog to "foster" it. spent some money on her to get her fixed. had all the dogs papers in her name, and even though all of the roommates told me they don't quite remember agreeing to "sharing" the dog, suddenly every single other person in the apartment found themselves taking care of the dog. down to her writing up a "feed/walk/play" schedule, tacking it on the fridge, and promptly ignoring it.
the entire time i was here i never once saw her feed, walk, clean up after, or walk the dog. i did see her ignore the dog a whole bunch. well. she walked it once. i think it was the first day i moved down here.
what i DID see, however, was the two new roommates, who had absolutely nothing to do with the dog coming into the home, become the primary caretakers of the small animal.
and then i ended up being the one finding the animal a new home.
so yeah, i'd say the dog was hers, and she fucking abandoned it. it didn't starve to death in its own filth and neglect because we're not assholes.
as for the cat, from the day i moved in until the day the cat was taken to where it is now, i spent more time with it than the owner. if i had not fed it, it would be dead. and not once did i get either a thank you, nor a polite request or asked favour about taking care of the cat while she was gone *for days on end*. it was assumed we would take care of it. oh, and we also cleaned up after it and gave it medicine.
so yeah, the cat would've starved to death neglected in its own filth, but we're not assholes.
funny how when she decided to move out she showed us all what she cared about most. left her cat here, but took the xbox.
so yeah. expect a bunch of crying from this dumb tramp the moment she reads this.
not quite samantha-level martyrdom, but she's got potential. excellent passive-aggressive skills too. i should tell you stories.
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Date: 2010-08-17 12:31 pm (UTC)the twatwaffle brought home a dog to "foster" it. spent some money on her to get her fixed. had all the dogs papers in her name, and even though all of the roommates told me they don't quite remember agreeing to "sharing" the dog, suddenly every single other person in the apartment found themselves taking care of the dog. down to her writing up a "feed/walk/play" schedule, tacking it on the fridge, and promptly ignoring it.
the entire time i was here i never once saw her feed, walk, clean up after, or walk the dog. i did see her ignore the dog a whole bunch. well. she walked it once. i think it was the first day i moved down here.
what i DID see, however, was the two new roommates, who had absolutely nothing to do with the dog coming into the home, become the primary caretakers of the small animal.
and then i ended up being the one finding the animal a new home.
so yeah, i'd say the dog was hers, and she fucking abandoned it. it didn't starve to death in its own filth and neglect because we're not assholes.
as for the cat, from the day i moved in until the day the cat was taken to where it is now, i spent more time with it than the owner. if i had not fed it, it would be dead. and not once did i get either a thank you, nor a polite request or asked favour about taking care of the cat while she was gone *for days on end*. it was assumed we would take care of it. oh, and we also cleaned up after it and gave it medicine.
so yeah, the cat would've starved to death neglected in its own filth, but we're not assholes.
funny how when she decided to move out she showed us all what she cared about most. left her cat here, but took the xbox.
so yeah. expect a bunch of crying from this dumb tramp the moment she reads this.
not quite samantha-level martyrdom, but she's got potential. excellent passive-aggressive skills too. i should tell you stories.