I've decided that most men are lazy idiots...

While I was in the hospital, Phoebe pee'd on David's blanket that was on the bed. The only time she's ever done that is right after her spay surgery when she was inflammed and couldn't hold it. He got all hissy because he realized he actually have to do it...when I got home he needed a gold star because he cleaned three of the seven...I know he left the ones in Livvy and Jonah's room...it smelled really nice when I came home.

Wanna guess why? I had cleaned out the boxes Monday night. Tuesday is when I was in pain, so I didn't get to them. David didn't think they'd like a clean place to go potty and walk. Nice! I'd love to put HIM in a cage and see how he likes walking in his own poop and pee!

Noah got sick because David only fed them when he realized the bowl was empty. On Thursday night from the hospital, I called my friend who is a tech to go make sure he was scarffing and barffing and not ill.

Vent away, Tonya. I'll help!