I am reminded how little...not empathy but lack of ability to caregive my hubs has. I noticed this halfway through shoveling out the coop. (Still half shoveled out) im getting the soaking tub prepped and crunching up tums (meanwhile fed enjoys hiding under trucks) hubs is too busy working on his truck and going to get welding gas. When I text him and say we should stop by tractor supply and pick up a cheap wire crate he laments that he “left the good hatchet in the camper” dude. Don’t you even want to try? My thinking is give her a chance if she’s not feeling better by tomorrow yes. We can put her down. She’s an older girl. But...come on.
Other anger. Which camper did you leave it in? If you left it in the one you sold...seriously. I cleared out the inside. If you left it in the one that’s been parked in the desert for years WHY.
#firstworldproblems
But yes. I am upset.