Just When I Thought It Was Safe To Go Home
Sasha has been good lately. He hasn't viciously attacked me in days. He was so sweet this past weekend. I thought he changed. I was wrong. Last night he bite me 4 times. I was in bed when he bit me the third time, I pushed him off the bed, and he jumped up and bit my face. I looked like I had fake Halloween blood splatterd on my face. I was ready to strangle the little turd. Instead I washed the blood off, put some band aids on and put an ice pack on my face.
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murder in the first degree
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