Ponyta
Well-Known Member
I'm having a very bad day. I'm hormonal so my emotions are going UP DOWN UP DOWN UP FLATLINE. That's bad enough as it is, but I had a terrible day at work. A woman actually told me I was ruining her wedding because I couldn't pull ten yards of "Potting Soil" satin out of my tush. I pulled 9 and two thirds, but the other twelve inches must still be in there. :/
Anyway, I rebuilt their cage last night. It was sooooo cute! I bought them new fleece. Buttermilk yellow. And underneath was a rainbow colored flannel backed vinyl (like what you'd use for picnics) to catch any urn so it didn't hit the carpet. Then I had a cute flannel pink and blue bird print "awning" (aka roof) over their new litter box that I built, with a blue flannel blanket on top. I rebuilt their cage with zip ties, and I custom made their bunny door, and I clipped everything together with heart shaped pins.
...annnd I get home and it's tore up from the floor up. The litter box has all the litter thrown out, the fleece was tore back and there's a huge chunk of carpet torn away from the corner. I'm going to cut a square from the corner of my closet and see if I can patch it in there so my landlord never notices, or at least doesn't before I'm gone... I know they didn't do it to spite me, but ****, seriously? Was that necessary? Do you WANT to live in a tiny cage with nothing to do?
I just feel like it's a perfect ending to a crappy day.
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Anyway, I rebuilt their cage last night. It was sooooo cute! I bought them new fleece. Buttermilk yellow. And underneath was a rainbow colored flannel backed vinyl (like what you'd use for picnics) to catch any urn so it didn't hit the carpet. Then I had a cute flannel pink and blue bird print "awning" (aka roof) over their new litter box that I built, with a blue flannel blanket on top. I rebuilt their cage with zip ties, and I custom made their bunny door, and I clipped everything together with heart shaped pins.
...annnd I get home and it's tore up from the floor up. The litter box has all the litter thrown out, the fleece was tore back and there's a huge chunk of carpet torn away from the corner. I'm going to cut a square from the corner of my closet and see if I can patch it in there so my landlord never notices, or at least doesn't before I'm gone... I know they didn't do it to spite me, but ****, seriously? Was that necessary? Do you WANT to live in a tiny cage with nothing to do?
I just feel like it's a perfect ending to a crappy day.
feelingsorryformyself.jpg