 I Really Don't Know What To Do
With Jazzy! Everytime I open my door she goes flying out! I live on a main street in an apt. I just opened the door this morning and she flew out. I wasn't even dressed. I was screaming at the top of my lungs. I told my son to go get her and he's like O I have to put something on my feet! I said F your Feet get outside. Lucky one of my neighbors saw her and brought her back for me. I was soooooooooooooo mad and I still am! |