Ugh. I feel very claustrophobic. Jereme is FLIPPING out all of the sudden about getting the second dog. He can't find work and says it's just too much right now. It bugs me because I pay for everything dog-related and would continue to do so. I already told the guy I'd take her and get her this week. I don't know what to do. I want her and I can make it work, but I don't want him making my life miserable over it. It doesn't matter all the crap of his that I'm putting up with, no... it's all about him.
Edit: And, there's a possibility I may be losing my job as well. At least, moved to "part time". Great.
Last edited by LoveEcho; 11-12-2012 at 06:58 PM.