Mom is finally home from her camping trip. Thank god!
I have missed her. Dad is hard to deal with. He’s so controlling. I am so glad mom is back home now again.
And it was never more apparent how glad I was, until my dad blamed me for frightening the dog, his dog. He said I had a squeaky voice, and his dog was scared of it. I call bullshit!
But mom took up for me! She told him to shut up and she said maybe it was his loud rough voice that scared the dog. She said I didnt have a squeaky voice and to take no notice of him.
Thanks mom! I love you!