Ugh this disappoints and pisses me off all at the same time
. We moved here back in February and I hate it with a passion, not trying to sound mean or anything but the people here are REALLY creepy!
There isn't 1 day when I leave without the fear of coming back to an empty house with no Lilly, it usually gets the best of me. There are a few people who know that I have her and I wish I would've never mentioned it to them. My boyfriend put her crate on the other side of our bed away from the door and we usually cover the crate with a blanket or something. It still puts me at no ease whatsoever. I can't wait 'til the day we move back to where we were and away from this hell hole and I pray that nothing happens before that.
This world is so sad anymore.