Twice
My Bully Gave Me Wings
- Feb 3, 2012
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- Bulldog(s) Names
- Abby (my Sweetie Head 10.24.11-11.23.12) and Otis
As if from an old Flintstones cartoon, I fell in the kitchen on Saturday morning. I was getting something out of the bottom drawer of the fridge, stood up and hit my head one the shelves on the door. The shelf popped off and crashed to the floor sending salad dressings and mayo and pickles and olives everywhere! I didn't realize that the Caesar dressing bottle had broken, so I try to not step on the Abby trying to eat everything on the floor, I wasn't paying attention, stepped in the dressing and landed firmly on my butt. I hit so hard I couldn't feel my legs. 6 hours in the ER, everything checks out and I'm home in bed.
Sunday morning mom comes over to help me. She had been babysitting her grand nieces (ages 4 & 5) for the weekend and brought the girls with her to my house. Mom is vacuuming the couch when I limp out of my room looking for Abby, can't find her anywhere. I walk in the living room and see the door wide open
We think one of the little girls left it open. OMG where's my dog! I start yelling, everyone is tearing through the house looking for her. We're calling her, I'm crying, my son and now my neighbors are looking all over the neighborhood for her. Can't find the Abby anywhere.
The only thing I can think to do is call the police. I get in the house, as I'm running for the phone I see ↓↓this↓↓

Half the neighborhood is out looking for her and she's sleeping peacefully under the pillows
They all tell me it was payback. That she was getting even with me for what I did on Saturday from the hospital. I kept calling the house phone and calling her name into the answering machine
or maybe it was the blueberry thing? (video of that to follow lol)
Sunday morning mom comes over to help me. She had been babysitting her grand nieces (ages 4 & 5) for the weekend and brought the girls with her to my house. Mom is vacuuming the couch when I limp out of my room looking for Abby, can't find her anywhere. I walk in the living room and see the door wide open
The only thing I can think to do is call the police. I get in the house, as I'm running for the phone I see ↓↓this↓↓


Half the neighborhood is out looking for her and she's sleeping peacefully under the pillows

They all tell me it was payback. That she was getting even with me for what I did on Saturday from the hospital. I kept calling the house phone and calling her name into the answering machine

