"HIS EYE IS DENTED IN!"

So today Ive realized growing up on a farm is great for responsibility not so good for grooming a child to be a good parent. Why do you ask? Well today my friends, we had a bit of a "puppy emergency." My darling baby Meatball seemed to have bit his baby brother Sir Charles in the face a little too hard. I get a call at work from Steven Ray frantically telling me that the puppy's "eye is dented in" Aye Aye Aye. Anywho, what is my first thought? Just wait it out for a few days and much more evil thoughts in regards to if the bill will be high. Bad Larissa, what is wrong with me? By Steven's suggestion he rushes the puppy to the vet, blowing red lights along the way. Clearly the more concerned parent. I finish up with my client and follow lead, only I miraculously got green lights the whole way.

To make a long story short, the puppy will be fine (as Steven put it the "popped his eye back out" and just needs a shit ton of eye drops for a couple of days), Steven is the hero of the hour, and Larissa is questioning on how hurt a child would have to be till she took him to the doctor. Steven and I may just make a great team after all. Maybe I should frame a sign in my home that says "Children are not farm animals." The guest might question it but I'll keep in check.

In other news, got some awesomely giant pumpkins for the low cost of $3.99 at the grocery store in Demotte. Hells yes! They are just rolling around in my car till I convince Steven to carry them BOTH up.

Thats all for now.