lol...you just gotta chuckle at yourself
Carol · Aug. 21, 2009
i don't even know why i bother venting on the blog...like the folks who might benefit, even care enough about homeless animals to read about them...shit man they are too busy using their blackberries sending text email messages to torture rescuers hinting they are about to toss out a couple of more. i know you are full, BUT...hey man...these ones come with a monthly cheque to cover their care...now there's a great deal. someone can actually pay me a fee to fabricate space.
wow...money is truly wonderful and magical. i thought it was just dirty paper.
i really should not read my emails any time before noon.
i forgot to turn off the air conditioner before i went to bed last night. hah...i woke up this morning and saw all around me a totally empty bed..this would be because the little chilly buggers had every single one, burrowed and suctioned cupped to me under the covers. i could have fit another 6 or 7 bodies up there in all of that empty space.
maybe if i keep it really cold in here, it won't look so full.
then i can take in some animals that come with those nice disability pensions and quit my job so i can stay here and clean up after them all and get pre-rescue financially comfortable again.
if i added up all of the bribes offerred over all of the years in rescue...if their folks actually came thru and really paid..who knows maybe paying the bills wouldn't be a problem anymore.
oh well.. so sad, too bad i turned such golden opportunities away...oh wait...i think i took most of those animals anyway..it was the money i said no thank you to.
donald trump would sneer at my holier than thou altruistic dirty blood money mentality.
(use your math skills carol...110 animals at capacity at $50 a month lifetime boarding fee...gee thats $5000 a month clear...more than my wages nursing as a full time career.)
ooops, oh well. sadly again. i suck at these things.