So, all in all it was a busy evening. Ended up going to bed later then is normal for me, but I felt good about it because I was happy. Then there is this pounding on my door and someone outside shouting. I jump up, half awake and go see what's happening. I considered calling 911, but didn't have enouhg brain power to manage it.
It was mike. Drunk, beat up, and left that weird woman he's been with. Still won't tell me what went on, other then that he left her, she followed him to someone's house and then to the bar, and that some guy sucked punched him. His lip looks like he was kicked by a horse. I really really don't want him here for the next several days. Or months.
But how does one kick out a puppy in the middle of winter?
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