[Kimeoffessyr]

So my room mate has a shitty dog. As in, horrid anxiety problems that she does nothing to try and remedy, the dog gets no exercise, has little to no training except "sit", "crate" and "come", and has a piss poor temperament, if you raise your voice to the dog, odds are good it will piss itself, and if you get up too fast, she flees for her crate. I honestly feel bad for this animal because every moment of it's life is just anxiety and terror.

Room mate works in another town 4 days a week, and takes the dog with her (no crate, and leaves her out with a friend's dog all day).

I guess last night the dog did several hundred dollars worth of damage to the guy's house while everyone was gone. And these are not only the only people aside from me to allow the dog to stay there, but the only people who would hold onto the dog if say, I come home to find my house destroyed and want the dog gone.

And yes, I lolled my ass off. Cause there's no way in hell I will be watching that dog 4 days a week, and I've been telling her to work with the dog and take a crate on the weekends. But CLEARLY she knew better than me.