It is snowing again. Byron wanted to run around outside, so we took a quick walk around the neighborhood. He loves snow so much, that when we got home he wanted to go outside again! I let him go outside, and just for the fun of it, I put a lead on Purrball and let her walk outside as well.
She was not thrilled with the concept of wet from the sky. She picked up her feet as if she was in a bath. Then she started shivering, so I picked her up and brought her inside. She was not happy to be outside, or now, inside. She is running about at full gallop, attacking toys, her shadow, and the pillow down stairs.
Had the most interesting thing happen today. The person who I took Byron from, the one who begged me to take him, because they could not care for him. Well today, he did a couple of things today.
- He posted an entry in his blog, since removed, about what a horrid person I was. How I would not take people's advice, and I bitched about my life, and blamed everyone else for stuff going wrong in my life. He even said, he knew people who have it worse than me.
-in the same post, he suggested he would take Byron away from me. He actually said this
The saddest thing for me is that I have trusted you with the life of a creature who I hold very dear. Seeing what's become of you, I seriously regret that decision. My only hope is that you don't treat him like you treat your fellow humans. He deserves better than I feel you are willing to give.
I am not sure, but I think this has something to do with my not believing him when he accused two friends of mine of stealing from him. He made the accusation last week, the 'theft' which I do not believe, allegedly happened three years ago. Or that I do not like Firefox very much.
So anybody - think I am a bad pet parent, a bad person?