You know what bothers me?

People that talk about thier pets like they are their children. Seriously. Not much really drifves me crazy, but that drives me nuts. I get Christmas cards in the mail and pics sent in the mail all the time with little snippets like "Here's our children!" Only to see a pic of a schnauzer chewin' on a slipper. Come on people. If you want to children get knocked up and push one out. I know Jeff reads this ( not my bro) and sorry man, i'm not directly referencing your holiday card..altho that was something i'm keeping FOREVER to pull out at a later date (And, Jeff MC..if i can figure out how to ever scan that letter into this blog...i'm going too. It was one for the all time archives.) Of course often times these are the same people that give people who have kids crap when they can't do something because they have kids.

Anywho, the girl next to me is on the phone to a client talking about her german shepherd and how he looked at her and it was so "pathetically cute" she could eat him up. I feel like my flu is coming back. Now, she has a "nails on the chalkboard" quality about her anyways at times, so my tolerance for her is less then others as is...however, The ironic thing is I began bloggin about it immediately cause of the overwhelming sense of nausea in my stomach yet almost instantaneiously Kaytee one cube over instant messaged me the same thing. Good to know i'm not alone on that...

It's good to have pets. It's good to love pets, but they are pets!!