Today, there was violence around me and within me ♡

my boys <3

~That bitch ain't NEVUH getting this boy back, not after I have proof on paper that he weighed in at THIRTEEN FUCKING POUNDS at his last vet visit (he's FOURTY now, and just BARELY at a 'healthy weight' according to his doctor). Like he was barely fucking alive when I started dating Mr.Gubblebum. All this child did was burrow in covers and shiver. The bitch fed him a 1/3rd cup of kibble...WHEN SHE REMEMBERED TO. I fucking saw the measuring cup she kept in his food container. '1 scoop a day' written on it?! bitch?!!? idk how he survived. no, I do- he was eating all the leftover fast food she left littered around the apartment. My boy was surviving offuh old chick nuggys and whatever the fuck chemicals they put in the BigMac I guess. Death. Death 2 her, I would like.~