OK, I’m writing a post that I’m not happy about telling y’all, but I promised I would tell you things that I did that you can learn from and honey. My whole body hurts so bad right now from lifting that damn cat litter and cleaning that box cause I hadn’t cleaned it forever. My problem is I have a cat and a dog. They’re both rescued. You know how I feel about dogs. I am biased but I love ginger. I mean she was a puppy when my mom petted her and played with her a couple of times and you know when I see Ginger, I think about my mom and how they played together so I’m biased, but I don’t think I’m as fair to her as Charlie prime example of the litter box she’s been whining for a week and I’ve just told her to shut up and I’m like oh my God and so I went and cleaned the room clean the litter box got her some treats got her some fresh food and now I’m resting because I have heart problems and I have bad arthritis in my back and that’s why I kind of hadn’t been doing it. That’s my excuse but that’s bullshit. I was too lazy so here’s my lesson when you adopt an animal whether it’s a dog or cat don’t be biased to one or the other because you don’t do that to your children, so why would you do with your animals and I just learned that today as I’m sitting here bawling eating a piece of cheesecake with fresh strawberries on it because I feel so guilty I did that to her that I have to have some guilt food. Dogs I’m sorry but they’re different but so are cats half of the billion people like cats and half 1 billion people like dogs that’s OK but my dog and cat don’t get along like children and all they do is fight with each other so I let Ginger come up on the bed. She has her own section and Charlie has his own section, but then she hisses at them and they fight I separate them again. what’s a woman to do? I feel guilty taking her off the bed, but I can’t stand the hissing in the fighting so I’m in charge and that’s how it goes.