I have failed as a parent. I raised animals.

Proof.

Proof I am a failed parent. I thought I was a good mother. I thought I raised them well and right and good, and then this happens. I don’t even know where I went wrong.

Devastated.

I am devastated.

They are animals, all of them. Well, at least one of them. I don’t know who did this, but I have a pretty good idea.

How could he? Why? WHY?

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There is a pot on my books.

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They put a pot atop my BOOKS!

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A POT . . . on my BOOKS!

18 thoughts on “I have failed as a parent. I raised animals.

    • Next to the stove sit two books, two lovely books, and on top of them – a cooking pot. Clearly not the place for a pot! Of course, the kitchen counter is not the best place to leave books, but still . . . 🙂

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  1. At least it’s a clean pot. Aside from that I can’t think of anything else positive to say about this situation. Maybe the animals were sending you a message? I won’t, however, try to articulate it.
    Elouise

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