Pets
Some people just aren’t meant to have pets.
My brother, for instance.
A friend of ours went on a trip this weekend, and we’ve been charged to take care of her cat and dog while she and her family are away.
On Friday night, Lare went over to her house to feed them, and didn’t realize till he’d dumped a can of beef in the cat’s dish that he’d given her (or him, I don’t really know if the feline’s male or female) the dog’s food. Yesterday I made sure not to make the same mistake.
I mean, how can you feed the cat dog food when the can of beef clearly has a picture of a dog on it?
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