Guys my dog died today from a heat stroke on top of getting hit by a car we think and I ran over the poor things tail while it was laying in the drive way as I was leaving for wok. She was burnin up and couldn't get up so I'm like shit what's wrong and started hosing her off to cool her down, me and my sister were out side hosing her off getting he water and such then mom came home and said get to work. Call work to let them know hey I'm going to be late no one picks up their phone. Get in and clock in and boss lady says to me "Were we just supposed to know you were going to be late or did you think to call?" [b]f[/b]uckyou-blam!-.jpg Get off work six hours later get a phone call and the dog died. It's been a shitty day so could we get a baw thread Rollin plz? Tl;dr Boss is an ass and bitched at me for coming in late because I was taking. Care of my dying dog