ARRRGGGGHH!!!

I come home from work. Mom is having hysterics because she has discovered that I put 30 day flea stuff on the cat. She did the same a week ago, & didn’t tell anybody. Dad is telling her he’ll have the cat put down if she doesn’t shut up so he can watch TV. The cat seems fine.

I get the package of flea stuff & call the toll free #. Mom is complaining & fighting with Dad at the top of her lungs.

I can’t hear the vet on the phone.

“Please Mom, I’m on the phone about the cat.”

More hysterics, more rotten remarks to Mom from Dad. :rolleyes: Cat still fine.

“Mom, I’m on the phone.”

Shrieking, bullshit. :rolleyes: :mad: Cat fine.

“Mom, pipe down!”

Howling, bullshit, cat licks himself. Cat is the only calm & happy person here. :rolleyes: :mad: :mad:

“MOM! SHUT UP DAMMIT!” :mad: :mad: :mad:

Dad sez"DON’T TALK TO YOUR MOTHER THAT WAY!"

This morning, Dad is giving me the silent treatment, Mom don’t wanna talk about it. I’m 38. Why am I taking this shit? I’m the bad guy?!?!
The cat is fine. He’s gonna be fine. If the cat turns out to be not fine the Vet says “Give him a bath.”

The cat’s the only person who likes me right now.

FFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK!!! :frowning:

Muhahahahahaha!

But other than that, damn. :frowning: That sucks tailpipes.

…and you’re still living with your parents?

What a coincidence! I just received these handy-dandy cat washing instructions in my inbox:

I have GOT to try that! :smiley:

How timely.

Last night we were walking our toddler and our basset on campus. The basset was really getting hot and thirsty, but we were rather far from the car where I had some water. Suddenly I spied an unopened bottle of water resting by the library. Aha! Fate had left it for me! I tested the seal (yep, unopened), crowed with glee, and proceeded to supervise my dog as he drank the entire thing. After I put the cap back on, I happened to read the label more closely.

“CAFFEINE ENHANCED!” it screamed in bright pink. Oh lord. I just loaded my dog up on caffeine. I wondered if this could be fatal. Or if it could make my dog be more annoying than usual all night.

I am happy to report it seems to have had no effect. Then again, perhaps said beast was just too exhausted for the caffeine to show outward symptoms. At any rate, I felt like a idjit.

I can relate to your rant. My parents have lived with me for over 10 years. I have learned to bite my tongue, but I am sure they have had to learn that as well. Sometimes though it is like we all have cabin fever at the same time.

Sounds like you need a holiday. Time to take a solidary picnic in the park.

You know if that stuff starts to affect the cat and you have to give him a bath, there goes the only one in your corner :wink: