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I owe you all a journal
It's been a long time since I post anything on here since this site is nothing but a cess pool of fetish arts and cliche AU fanfics and people taking pictures of their dinners while all of the hard working arts gets pushed to a corner which explains why I stopped posting anything on here anymore that isn't any of those kind of art. If people start caring about my work then I might post some more but this is only one of the reasons why I'm not on here much these days and there are more other reasons.
First off, I got two jobs now and one of them is a tempt job where I help the Health Network I've been going to to shred old papers in order to
Devious Journal Entry
Still no job and I went to an interview that went nowhere cause all the employees were transferring themselves to newer ones after all of the college students have left for school which once again means Meijer is swamped like fucking always leaving me not even crumbs to grab. Which makes six interviews that never went anywhere and one landed me a job that didn't last long no thanks to Wal-Mart getting greedy on their asses and laid me off.
Sadly, Arthur lost his fight to cancer after he was discovered tumors on his liver and they were fragile enough to break and bleed out. So we put him to sleep to spare him from bleeding out again and dying
I'm getting a puppy
We found a good spot for Bandit. We buried him next to mom's Craft Cottage and we're going to plant flowers and make him a nice fence around his grave so we can visit him more often and the plot is bigger so Cubbie will be buried next to him in the future when he passes away. After so much grieving I've been doing since he was in the hospital, we decided to get a puppy and we're going to see her tomorrow and get to know her and then bring her home around January. She's a Pom Poodle and I already named her Laika after the famous Russian dog who went into space. (Yes, I know the dark reality of her history.)
R.I.P. Bandit...
I lost my furry best friend tonight. His heart gave out when they were going to put him on a ventilator to see if that would help his lungs and they found more clots than before in them too. It was a 10-15% percent chance he would live once he was off it after he was on it for two to three days. So now I'm dogless and grieving for my furry friend who listened to my problems, went for walks with me, and who was always happy to see me when I come home from somewhere. Goodbye, Bandit. I love you.
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