Jen,

Yeah, shame on her is right. She said it had to do with my cats. I told her I could work on fostering them out but she was adamant about it. I love my kid, don't get me wrong. But she is a very selfish person. She thinks it's all about her. She can't figure out why I'm in such a panic, afterall, I have 90 days. Doesn't have a problem asking me to drive 40 minutes so I can take her around grocery shopping, clipping her cats nails, etc. As far as finding a roommate to move in with, again there's the issue of my cats AND the fact that I can't find a full-time job. No one is going to want to rent to someone who can't pay their rent.


Cyber-Sibes,

I'm not getting my hopes up. This way I won't be disappointed. It does sound like the perfect solution for everyone involved. Ozzie, Bonnie's husband, passed away last year from cancer so she's been trying to run the house herself along with the volunteers. Her mom, Clare, said she's worn down and with the foliage season coming up, they're gonna be swamped. If I have to move to Vermont, I'd rather move before the first snowfall. I'm driving up there on Friday for the weekend. It'll help me clear my head and figure out what's next, if in fact, they say no. I could really use a meeting right about now. But, I'll just go to bed instead.

My best friend in a round about way offered to let me stay in her daughter's room (her daughter's at college) HOWEVER, I can't bring my cats. That is NOT an option. Wherever I go, my babies go. Just the thought of having to give up my precious kits makes me cry harder.

If I do move up there, absolutely come and visit!!!!

K9Karen,

I won't call my brother. I feel bad enough about everything without him making me feel even worse, and believe me he will.