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I was out at the pub and met him. He seemed nice and was her cousin so I thought it would be fine. We got home and we’re having fun but it took a turn to become way to rough. I said to stop but he kept going. See… my fault.
Im now back in that space. Remembering what was buried.
I gave Pix and Jett a new treat last night. Jett didn’t eat it but Pix did. She has a very sensitive stomach. Jett isn’t really that bad. He seems to cope better.
If she is still sick tomorrow I’ll have to take her to the vet. I’ve medicated her the best I can. She smells so bad.
Rain sounds nice. Poor Ruby. I was hoping for a storm tonight. I needed it for my mood but there is no rain for ages.
So it was all the stress you were under? Has that settled down?
