On twitter jenn is now saying that for a cat that had to have an emergency spay, freyja just had two kittens. upon looking up older photographs of the original cat, this cat is nothing like the pictures. the markings are different, and the eye shape is different. she is even trying to get a ‘refund’ for a spay ‘that didn’t happen. ‘she also wants compensation for the kittens!

Dan came home from jail and he would do nothing around the house. his attitude of being better than us grew stronger. we were under the impression that he was a manager at an upscale restaurant, but it was a burger king. ok, not a problem, but don’t sit there and compare your 40 hour a week job to my husbands 90+ hour a week trucking job where he must do hard physical labor (hooking and unhooking large hoses, climbing on to top of the sand can/box to open the doors that needed opening, not to mention the maintained pre-trip logs a diesel engine takes). dan was also the most ablest person I have ever met, for someone that supposedly has mental disorders and physical disabilities. he would tell me that I would have to power through and do what needs to be done. finally, one night I snapped and said, “that’s rich coming from the man that sleeps all day and refuses to get a job.” he could have gotten a job at the gas industry sitting in a guard shack making $10 a hour, but no he wouldn’t do that because of the fatigue of his muscles would go through. yet he could [censored] his wife, play video games all night long and sleep all day. they expected my children to be quiet during day time hours and finally I had enough. I think my breaking point was when he was too busy sitting his lazy [censored] in front of my desktop that he took over (I still have it) and told my children to leave him alone because they were asking for goodnight hugs and kisses. for two people that tried to say that we were family, you do not treat children like that. and this became more and more of a problem. all they did was [censored] about the free ride they were getting and now that ride has come to an end, so they remain silent. whenever my boys would do something that I didn’t catch (I have to pee sometime.) or they didn’t like they would smack their hands and scream at them. jenn especially would swat them. finally one day a few days before we kicked her out, one of the boys tripped and accidentally kicked one of the cats on their way down and she spanked them right on the spot because she was going through with drawls. I cuddled them and explained that it was an accident and from now on I would handle my own kids since she didn’t have hers anymore. the worse her withdraw was at the moment the worse she would treat my children. the boys began acting out more and more and with plans already in place for us to move it was only a matter of time to make sure they were kept safe.