I've been slacking
There's been not a lot going on, other than trying to decide if I should switch to a less expensive print partner for my shop. I've decided against it, after trying several other print on demand companies over the last couple of weeks, for designing and such, and they just don't do the job as well in certain aspects. So that ain't happening.
The Just Over Broke has been insane and I'm about to go to the assistant plant manager and have a discussion over things, instead of taking it all to HR, because I really don't want to involve all the paperwork and headache that would be created from dragging HR in over the department head and a supervisor basically being ignorant putzes and trying to screw me over...better to have the APM, my former department head, get involved as he is a lot less likely to try to shove it under a rug.
The poochie is in deep doodoo forever now. She darn near killed one of my cats about two weeks ago, for no reason at all. He's never done a thing to her, and she tried to kill him. A couple of hours and $500 later at the vet's (because of COURSE it has to happen in the middle of the night so there went $150 just for the emergency vet visit), he's fine but now the second bedroom is an infirmary, and his sister (literally - full littermate sibling) has taken up residence in there with him. Pumpkin just ignores the dog. Turns out, Bouncer only weighs 4.52 pounds! He is full-grown but very flyweight for a 7yo neuter. He should be double that weight but he's just a thin guy. He's full-size, just naturally thin and lightweight. Healthy overall other than worms I couldn't seem to get rid of, so the vet gave him Strongid to help. Vet strength, so maybe now the worms are going to be gone, maybe he'll gain a bit of weight. He's doing well and has re-grown his fur where it had to be shaved for a sub-q fluid overnight and to clean up and surgically glue shut the couple of places Bandit's teeth broke skin. She didn't get any good hold on him, so that's good.
Though if she ever goes after one of the cats again, she's dead. I won't have a killer dog in the house, and I don't dare rehome her. Being a breed that's looked on as a pit bull/pit type (AmStaff), she'd end up being used as a fight or bait dog, or if she ended up in a home with kids or other small animals, I'd worry that she'd go after and kill them. So she's mine forever, and while I love this darn dog to death, she hurts or kills one of the cats, she's dead. Period. I'd miss her terribly, but a killer is not going to live in my house.
Other than that, life goes on. I'm busy, and of course, there's the Just Over Broke as usual today, so I need a bit of a napcation after breakfast that I've finished so I can get a tad more rest. Til later, all - I'll try to post some more saved pictures tonight, not that I've been saving any for a few weeks, because of work and all the stuff with Bouncer. It's gonna take me at least 2 years to be able to quit Fakebook...ugh.
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