i have been helping the mother in law out (she is disabled, has RA very bad) while her husband is out of town. the first day my boyfriend and i decided to take her to town, and we had car troubles, which was a pain in the royal ass, so we had to get that all handled, and thank god the mother in law had her cell phone because my boyfriend lost ours somehow *facepalm*
so, as if that weren't bad enough, yesterday the ancient as hell cat that my boyfriend grew up with (the cat was something like 20 years old, maybe more), finally kicked the bucket, so we had to dig a hole and bury her, and i discovered through the course of this that my boyfriend does not know how to dig a basic hole, i had to do most of it, because it would seem i am the only one around here who has had to bury dead animals before.
which is kind of disturbing once you think about it.
so, as if that weren't bad enough, yesterday the ancient as hell cat that my boyfriend grew up with (the cat was something like 20 years old, maybe more), finally kicked the bucket, so we had to dig a hole and bury her, and i discovered through the course of this that my boyfriend does not know how to dig a basic hole, i had to do most of it, because it would seem i am the only one around here who has had to bury dead animals before.
which is kind of disturbing once you think about it.