I took one of the babies into the living room a hour ago. It slipped down the chair and I thought it was on the floor. I was looking for it and looking for it but couldn't find it. I lock the cats up so they won't hurt it. I decide to sit down and LISTEN. Because you know, you LISTEN to hear a rat.
Adam comes. I say "please watch where you step"
"There's a little baby rat loose"
"SO GET OFF YOUR BUTT AND LOOK FOR IT!"
"I'm listening for it.
So the phone rings and it's the lady from that rescue. I take it in my room because I don't want to hear Adam's shit if I mention "pig"
A minute later he comes into my room
"Hello!? There's a rat loose!"
"The cats are locked up and I will be off the phone in five minutes"
"I'm on the phone! *to the lady* I'm sorry it's my brother"
He slams the door but comes back
"HELLO! FIND THAT FUCKING RAT!"
I cup the reciever and yell at him. He continues. I lie and say "I'm on the phone with a customer!"
"I don't give a shit! Find that fucking rat!"
*to the lady* "I'm really sorry. I'll just ignore him" I say this in a nice cheerful voice
We make an appointment for me to come and get interviewed (she said I was basically approved ^_^)
I come out of my room to continue looking. Adam is talking to mom
"....She screams at me but can be super cheerful to this person!? Is this pshychotic!?"
to me: "Are you crazy?"
"shut up! It's called acting normal on the phone"
"DID YOU JUST TELL ME TO SHUT UP!?"
"yes I did. I'm looking for the rat so just leave me alone!"
"You are lucky people are coming over or we would be going into it"
I go back and recheck the chair I was sitting in. IT WAS THERE! I checked that chair like 5 times! Oh well. I'm sure if Adam found it he would have crushed it.
Anyway, I'm most likely going in on Tuesday to get interviewd. I look at the pigs and decide which one\s I want. Then she brings them by at a later date. That's the day she homechecks. She's my age ^_^