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Things are not going well with the dog
My home has been invaded by a large, smelly, impolite animal and I don't like it. See http://sophiethedog.livejournal.com/1698.html
You have been spared my most rantalicious thoughts, which were astonishingly strong last night. Got me on the "Why did I marry HIM?" trail of tears, and I don't even have PMS!
Now I don't know what to do either, but maybe look for another place to stay for the next week...
(ETA: Thing is, it's my house too, well, emotionally anyway. Walking out, even for a week, because of a dog, would not be a good precedent. But I got myself into this by not saying, "No. No dogs in our house!" the first time it came up. I thought I'd "see how it goes.")
You have been spared my most rantalicious thoughts, which were astonishingly strong last night. Got me on the "Why did I marry HIM?" trail of tears, and I don't even have PMS!
Now I don't know what to do either, but maybe look for another place to stay for the next week...
(ETA: Thing is, it's my house too, well, emotionally anyway. Walking out, even for a week, because of a dog, would not be a good precedent. But I got myself into this by not saying, "No. No dogs in our house!" the first time it came up. I thought I'd "see how it goes.")
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