Ooh, boy.  Because my hormones are all screwed up from polycystic ovarian disease, I don't have normal cycles at all.  So I don't get PMS or cramps very often. :)  But when I do....
I feel rotten.  Go home and curl up in bed around my belly and rock back and forth rotten. 
It sucks, because I had a good weekend.  I had fun.  It's a milestone of sorts-I was able to walk into a crowded house full of people I'd never officially met and be calm.  I could sit and talk and not feel all panic-y.  Woo hoo!  Helps that I knew who people were, and everyone was focused on the dogs-and I wasn't alone. :)  My Bear keeps me safe and by the best of coincidences, Prin got there the same time we did. 
My monster dogs were busy being monsters and so I could focus on them, too.  "Bronny, get down!"  "Fingal, leave Boo alone!"  Jerks.  My dogs are jerks.
We discovered that we need to get a beagle to keep Fingal in line.  *rolls eyes*  There were some beagles that told Fingal off whenever he got too pushy with Boo, and Fingal is scared of them.  So we need a beagle. *grin*  Purely for calmness, of course!  Bet no one ever says that about getting a beagle. ;)
I also discovered, though, that I really have trouble hearing conversation in a crowded room. *blushes*  Maybe this hearing test next week is good timing.  It would be nice to watch a movie and not have to ask Bear constantly "What did he say?".
I want my refund on my defective body.  I just hope they don't want me to put this one in a box and return it first. 
;)
Skryker's World
Please keep your hands and feet inside the car at all times, don't forget to sign the release form, and remember-no refunds! 
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Do you have your receipt? They wouldn't take mine back because my foot soles were a little worn. Tsk.
I know, eh? It was a comfy room full of strangers. I think it helped that we were the best ones there (hehe).
They're not jerks. They're babies. :) Babies grow up, eventually. :D
If they assess wear and tear, I just won't qualify. :)
If I look at objectively, I suppose my babies did OK for the first time in a situation like that. At least they didn't bite anyone. Or act aggressively that I saw. Boo might have a different opinion of that, though!
No, there was no aggression. More like inexperience, but that's generally harmless.:D
You can so tell that we brought them home at 5 weeks old, and it was a cold winter. :(
They didn't get enough dog socialization. Poor little beasties.
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