Well, Im a bit..

miffed.

This is the 2nd day, the second day that I feel very much so trapped in this bedroom, where I type my blog.

Motivation is a funny thing. It comes and goes, but ultimately its for you to give it the extra push if you want anything to result in the way you see fit.

My fumes are from my venting, or is it the other way around?

Source of my angry is this:

Jassen's brothers family is over, helping with fixing up Reuben's room(btw Reuben is super spoiled and a brat to top it)

Not only is it just the normal crew, as they are called, but also their dog Rocky.
Rocky doesnt like other animals.
Rocky eats other animals.
Rocky has killed a cat in the backgarden in the past.

So, if you realize that I have kittens, from the tons of pics from the past, you will start to see my concern.
Already, the kits have been staying in the room since the incident from Salt almost running out the backdoor(not going to get into that story), I have to have the door closed so they dont roam around, cuz Jassen and I are the only ones responsible. Plus, we want them as housecats...They live longer, no fleas, fights with other cats, diseases from other cats, or chances of getting hit by a car.

Anywho...Rocky is here...sniffing and whimpering and clawing at the door. When it comes to using the bathroom, I am afraid that he will manage to get inside the room and try to attack(actually will) attack my cats. He is a strong dog. No offensive and Ive already thought it out, if he manages to come in the room and try to attack my cats, I will hurt him.....bad.

I guess Im a bit of a violent person, but just protecting what i love.:-S

I dont know why they decided to bring the dog over...its really stupid on their part....really stupid....and yet again, im trapped.......part of me was thinking about using the cat litter to relieve myself, but I wont....ill manage somehow.

*sighs*

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Salty