People really need to stop posting animal abuse stories on Facebook because I simply cannot handle it. I can appreciate that they are trying to increase public awareness but my tender heart and out of control hormones are taking a beating. Just today I read something so horrific that I cried in the bathroom for a good 20 minutes and then donated money to the SPCA of Texas (wanted to share the love locally this time). It's one thing to do this at home. Clint's used to it, most of the time I just rock back and forth while I'm clutching Max until I feel better. But it's incredibly embarrassing to do it at work. To my co-workers I apologize for being a slobbery mess.
Anymore and I'm going to be in big trouble. My checkbook simply cannot take it. Clint I'm sorry now for what might show up later on our credit card statement.
Now I know I don't have to read these stories but I can't help it. I see the pictures and I have to know what happened. Part of me hopes it ends well but it hardly ever does. So I feel the need to donate. It's the least I can do. Honestly I'm out of control.....I probably need an intervention of some sort.
Be kind to animals for goodness sakes!
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