End of rant 1, that's just stupid/ridiculous.
Begin rant 2.
A week ago she ran across a couple of rescued dogs that she took a shine too. Saturday, while driving back from Ann Arbor she decides to stop and pick one of them up. Welcome to the neighborhood, Horton. Horton is 11 mos old Husky mix. Not a 2 lb Yorkie that couldn't walk or see so good and pooped tiny brown crayons. Brilliant!
So what does she do Sunday, but drive 1/2 way back across the state to pick up rescued dog #2. Welcome to the neighborhood, Sadie. Sadie is 1.5yo GREAT FRICKIN' PYRANEES.
So my wife and kids went down the block to see the dogs yesterday afternoon to find the owner at work and the dogs apparently with the run of the house which they had utilized as their backyard, being as they were unable to get outside at all BECAUSE THE KIND WOMAN WHO RESCUED THEM HAS BEEN GONE ALL DAY, and thus they littered floor with 2lb-blind-Yorkie-sized bombs all over. Apparently a sheet of cardboard across the door doesn't have the same effect upon 160 lbs of Husky/Pyranees that it did against poor Chelsea.
So my wife cleans up for her
End rant 2.




