by Amy Austin on June 2, 2010
Every time I try to (optimistically) think that things can't get any worse... I am proven wrong.
Tonight, both of my dogs seemed fine when I let them back inside. Fifteen minutes later, I heard Devil moving clumsily through the hallway, and when I looked, I saw that one of her back legs appeared to be paralyzed and useless.
This is absolutely the last thing I needed... both financially and emotionally... and I don't know how I'm going to get her seen or to recover from this whole month of not having any money.
Someone please tell me that I've hit the bottom...
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