The nursing home is horrible.

I have quite a few stories to tell about today’s adventure, at the nursing home. If your wondering “why would she go to that place?” it’s ’cause my grandma was in the hospital, and now is in the nursing home for a few weeks or until she has done a bit of rehab to be able to move again, although many times they said she wouldn’t live more than a week, shes still pulling through, and its amazing at times. Now onto those stories…

Well, not much until it came time to leave, first we tried coming in and the door was locked, which brought suspicions of things, but oh well. We should have paid attention to those suspicions. When we where about to leave, first we hear this alarm, alright, its annoying the heck out of me. Someone says something on that system over the whole building saying something about the “hall door”, well we pass that door, Oh my, wouldn’t you be surprised, a guy it trying to escape. Kinda creepy if you ask me. He was stuck and couldn’t get out, He was trying to get there before a nurse or whatever they where caught him. Kinda funny, creepy, and odd, all in one. Oh well, moving on. We started walking through the lobby, this is no big deal, but wouldn’t you believe it… Theres this odd guy sitting there! He started staring at me with these huge, freaked out, blue eyes,so I quickly look away to see….A guy leaning over in his chair, his head on his cane, and I swear he looked dead. Alright, time to get out of that place. Which brings us to the last story… I was walking out, I was the last one, this lady was grabbing for the other door, then when I was walking out she started to grab at the door I was walking out, Ok, so trying to be polite I hold the door open, the nurse or whatever runs up shaking her head no, signaling me to shut the door on her. It felt mean, but I did it. Another one trying to escape.

You know your nursing home is bad when your patients try to escape at every moment possible.
Alright, I’m scared to go back, but my grandma’s there and I’m willing..

Wish me luck~Kat

“Kinda” new dog..

Well, you heard it. Yes, its true. I’m not lying. Its true. I might as well explain how I got the darned thing.

My grandma is very sick, and we believe, its the last days. She had to go to the hospital now, and she said to me, “take care of the puppy”, I assured her I would. We brought the dog to the house, and she was automaticly treated like the queen. Well, thats alright.. I’ll deal with it. Always, when we visited grandma, the dog was always treated like the queen, I got no attention, I was not cared for, I was just another person in the world of millions. The dog ALWAYS came first. This made me jealous, it may sound childish, but yeah, I was jealous.

Now that shes at my house, I have to deal with her, I’ll train her, I’ll teach her, and I’ll teach that little queen what a real dog is treated like. Shes gonna be under strict rules, and I don’t care how much she don’t want it, she will be a proper house pet. I won’t beat her or torture her(even though I’d love it.) I’m going to be nice, and sweetly, calmly, and carefully teach her, with light discipline. So far, its working. I’ve taught her how to walk on a leash, by my lead. She put up a few fits, but I kept on, and she realized, just cause she didn’t want to move, didn’t mean I was at her will.

After a day of being dragged through the grass (which I’m allergic to), having a stinky dog in my lap, Petting a stinky dog, listening to a dog cry for attention, and having a freaking creature walk through my house and take over, I’m glad my parents are back so they can love on that lazy excuse for a dog.

Lets try to say something nice for a change…
….That’s a bit hard! Well, only one thing I can truthfully say good, That my cat, Tiger, and my dog, Stitch, shall have fun with their old buddy. Because long long ago, when Tiger and Stitch could go to grandmas (about a year or so ago) Angel, Tiger, and Stitch enjoyed playing together.

I don’t have any pictures of the dog, but shes curly haired, black, and small. My cat is *bigger* than her. But of course, hes a bit bigger than most cats. I’ll try to get some pictures, check back soon.

~Kat

UPDATE! Pictures.

Good news – Grandma might be coming home from hospital, and finally the dog might be going home. So I will be happy. But, who knows. Grandma could get sicker and have to stay, or get better and get to come back. Who knows.

So yeah, I got another blog.

Been a while since I touched a blog, and now I’m going to just make a new one, so yah, heres my new blog “Kat’s Blog” which is seriously, what it is.

I’ll start working on the theme and the other things soon, and if you’d be patient, I’ll start making long rants and posts about things on everything I can think of. Cause I’ll be up at 12am thinking up things and ranting in my head, so why not put it on a blog.

I’m going to start working on a theme. ‘Cause thats what I do.

As an edit: I’ve selected a theme, updated the header.. how is it? I think i’ll keep going through for better..