So a few of the salesmen where I work were talking in the office next to mine. One of them was telling a "funny" story about his friend who had a cocker spaniel for years. He kept it in a tiny fenced in yard. Never bathed it, never gave it any attention whatsoever, never took to the vet, never let it out of the cage at all. Just threw some cheap dog food and water back there once every few days. This went on for years. I heard him telling the other guys the dog was so filthy that dirt and mud was caked to its body. So eventually the guy who owns the dog realizes its old and he doesn't want it anymore. So he called the pound and told them a stray dog jumped his fence. The pound game and picked the dog up and euthanized it. They were all laughing about how their friend said the dog was crying and looking back at him sad as they took him away. They said this was "some funny shit".
I'm sick to my fucking stomach and wishing some horrible things on these people right now.
I'm sick to my fucking stomach and wishing some horrible things on these people right now.
