God, my mom has problems.
She got me food for tonight and I was in the process of eating it, but then the dogs were going crazy and our smaller one ran up and ate my food and she starts screaming - legit SCREAMING at ME even though she was the one who left the door open and everything. Like what kind of joke...?
And she kept yelling about how it was a $25 steak, like what do you expect me to do? You're the one that caused the problem so you can go stick that now invisible $25 up you-know-where. You are NOT gonna yell at me for something that was my fault, and I told ha that too.
She always has to find someone to blame tho.
because that cat looks just like a baby hippo 
