Word. I feel bad for S, who's probably going to use it as an excuse to get plastered in Key West, but I can't do anything about her dog or her drinking. And knowing her, if she'd died on my watch, I would never, EVER have heard the end of it. She would've probably demanded her vet do an autopsy.
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Date: 2010-09-18 03:45 pm (UTC)Life goes on. I'm off to get a haircut.