oh man these last few weeks have been crazy. everyone has been assaulted, bit, injured, or contracted some ailment.
i got a phone call yesterday from frank grimes' mom. she wants to return him. she said that he was punching her and her husband. she said he also grabbed a knife and said he was going to kill them and himself. it is really weird to hear those stories. i believe the parents, but the only problem frank ever showed us was licking his lips too much. he had a little red goatee every time i would see him and i would have to put ointment on his lips. he also liked to hide behind chairs. it was easy because he is small like a bug.
there is only one more kid who is a bit troublesome at the moment; the rest have left. he claims to be a "puppy fan" and also has the dirtiest mouth i have ever heard on a youngling. he called me a d bag m effer when i told him i would get him a game boy. it is kind of funny at this point, but i don't think the real world will see it that way.
this month is breeds of cats.
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