After josh and I getting our bikes stolen and all the break ins with our cars, every little sound is setting me off and makes my heart drop. I can’t wait to get out of this area.
A big FUCK YOU to whoever stole josh and I’s pit bikes last night. We won’t stop looking and karmas a bitch. Almost 15grand tied up between both bikes. We will find you, and when we do, you’ll regret every second of it.
Going to work a mile from the first shooting, and living less than a mile from the second shooting hits home a little more. I would of never thought this would happen in a city I call home.
Today is Knox’s first day at daycare and I already want to pick them up. 30 mins after I just dropped them off. Dogs with separation anxiety???? Absolutely not, I have the separation anxiety
Now that josh and I have another pup I notice how lucky we had it with Sarge. Everyone said “if the first dog is great the second dog will be a terror” and they were fuckin lying 🥲
I rarely give sarge treats but I used them to train for “place” under my legs and now it’s at the point where if I touch the treat bag he automatically places. Doesn’t matter if my legs are open or not he will squeeze himself through. It’s a learning process for both of us 😅
Lays down in bed to “relax” after my two over nights. Wakes up 5 hours later after if felt like I slept for an hour. And that my friends is what it’s like working nights
Sarge is in his terrible 2 stage and the attitude is unreal. If I don’t play with him when he wants he rips the blanket off of me when I’m on the couch and just looks at me. Like “what are you gonna do now” kind of look