bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- humane i just called the humane society about mrs. mc stinker. i'm at the end of my rope. my options were to leave the situation alone (i should tell you that the dog is s.k.i.n.n.y. as in scary thin. as in absolutely frail) and hope the dog is ok and still worry about her and feed her on the sly; or to call the humane society and have them check out the situation and either take the dog away or scare that shitty family into caring for her; or take the dog to the vet and care for her myself. 5:10 p.m. - 2006-04-28 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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