Sunday, April 13, 2008

96 Hours


She's been gone 96 hours now. The Humane Society and Animal Control were closed today. I'll be there when they open tomorrow to see if she's in a kennel. If not, I read the DOA and injured lists.

Do I give up? Is she officially gone for good? I can't just do nothing.

3 comments:

zenmom said...

I'm so sorry. Don't give up hope. I hope you get good news tomorrow.

But please don't torture yourself. I know it's heartbreaking, but if it was Dante or Randy holding the door, you would've forgive them, right? Because it was an accident. So give yourself the same understanding.

Besides, guilt causes cellulite. And wrinkles.

So, give yourself a break, ok? I don't want to be hanging out with a fat, wrinkly goth mom. Though you'd probably still be totally hawt. Bitch.

Hang in there, okay?

Angie said...

still thinking of you. hoping tomorrow brings better news.
xxoo
ang

artichoketheme said...

*hugs*
it was an accident, if it were another person you'd have forgiven them. why haven't you forgiven yourself?