Today is August 20th - And it is also National Homeless Animals Day! :)

Whoever it was who decided that the 20th of August was to be National Homeless Animals Day deserves a medal - although maybe a date in the fall season would have been better... And made more sense! More noticeable that way? Fact is though, many animals are abandoned during the summertime (mostly on MOVING DAY - at the onset of autumn, truly) and such a tragedy must be countered.
If you can't handle owning a pet - DON'T OWN ONE!
By the same token, if you can't handle being a parent - DON'T MAKE BABIES!
This latest poisoned but fully warranted (with a lifetime warranty too :) arrow is directed at my own flesh and blood, yes - cousin with little brains rrrrrrrrrrrosa!
I wanted to burst into laughter each time the moron would say, as a child, "I wanna have two children - a boy and a girl". Even as a kid myself, I knew she was better off NOT fulfilling that "dream" (childish whim, really!)
Alas, she did have two brats - a fat obnoxious boy and a bumbling -also fat- obnoxious girl; even more so than her brotha! That is not the problem - even though she inanely carried through a childhood fantasy / caprice to the end, regardless of the sad reality (sad reality being that morons like her shouldn't reproduce! That her genes are faulty in ways that she herself has no clue about! But I do - cause I've researched her paternal roots, see? AND HERS TOO! Add also the fact that the man with whom she copulated was LESS THAN WORTHY OF REPRODUCING HIMSELF TOO... OF BEING A FATHER... OF EXISTING, EVEN! But hey - aren't those always the ones that get to have two, three, twenty kids with five different broads/bimbos? All these reasons should have FORBIDDEN HER FROM GIVING BIRTH... TO ANYTHING! But I digress...)
No, the problem really lies in the long aftermath of the delivery...
For her, the post-partum depression (though it has been now 15 years that she last delivered anything that wasn't really wanted...) will last a lifetime because she does not care about the kids who brought her so much antagonism (and she does not care in all senses of the expression - especially when it pertains to the wayward daughter with an attitude!) and she delegated others to take those responsabilities that SHE should have taken on until the brat reached her majority, at least!
It's pathetic to see her not want her own daughter around - she can't WAIT until the brat reaches 18 years of age so that she can expedite her on a one-way ticket to WHATEVER BOY WILL WANT THE FAT ASS! Isn't this borderline REPUGNANT? Add idiotic to that, for rrrrrrrrrrrrrosa inanely believes that her fat ass daughter will be automatically both "loved" by anyone (mother cannot be loved - irksome as she is - and since the fruit never falls far from the tree, y'know... why would it be any different for the obnoxious brat?) but also, she thinks that her daughter will be admitted into the USA just like that - to be able to shack up with her boyfriend, whom she met online of course... One word comes to mind to summarize all of this and, in effect, them all: PATHETIC.
And there's still more to mention here - but I will not... for now!
Maybe if I start a "Lambasting Blog" - part of my TLB Network! :)
LMBO

Back to the topic of the day now, for the conclusion...
A civilized society is a HUMANE SOCIETY.
The way we care for our animal companions, as much as the way we care for our elderly (let alone our little monsters, companions of fortune, one-night stands, live-in sinners and other fornicators) is indicative of what OUR SOULS ARE LIKE.
If you don't care about anything, really... AT LEAST YOU SHOULD CARE ABOUT YOUR SOUL!

'Nuff ramblin'.