Literally. Sunday--Sliced my hand open with a razor knife...not the sad part though! It's the fact it happened while opening a piggy bank. Monday--Entire day of pain with no sleep. Tuesday--Everyone finally notices the stitches in my hand. Wednesday--Dealing with all the crap about how I cut my hand open. Thursday--Doctors appt. to check the stitches. (not a real big fan of doctors.) Friday--My dog isn't doing well. Saturday--I had to put my dog down. Between this that and the other thing, not a good day at all. I'm sorry I just had to vent.:bang:
(*hug*) think of it this way... next week will be better Oh... super sorry to hear about your doggy. My Nuppy (that's what I call him... not so much everybody else, but it's a thing we have) isn't doing very well either...
I just hate it when I read that a pet/animal has been injured or put down. Sometimes (and in this case) it is for the best... So theres no more pain for the animal. I wish you luck for a more happier next couple of days.