I just typed out a big post about house viewings, visiting family, lunch out, sunburn and my little senile dog annoying then fuck out of me with his constant crying from 4.30am until I go to bed.
He cried one too many times and I just launched my phone and lost my post. My nerves are frayed, I'm in the verge of suffocating my dog so I can get some peace. I cannot cope. I have no life. I cannot do anything because of the bloody dogs. I am trapped in my house or I have to cart them around with me everywhere. There is no escape. Today I cannot deal with it.
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