Chapter 2 - Morning's

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That's a picture of my two out of three doggies, they are the puppies of the family. The other one is 9 years old!

Well first, before my rant I will tell you my morning routine:
Get up at 6:25
Get dressed
Read from 6:35-6:45
Go down stairs, let dogs up 6:50
Make coffee (for everybody, the four of us.) and my breakfast 7:00
Get mine and families tablets out
Eat breakfast and drink coffee
Feed the dogs-walk them
Go to school at 7:50
That is my routine.
On with the rant now...
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So this morning I did everything, went downstairs and did everything.
Smelt a disgusting, made me gag, smell.
Went into the living room, the oldest dog as crapped everywhere, all over the dining room and sitting room (they are joined).
After 10 minutes of being out of schedule, I shouted for someone to help me, dad came down gave me kitchen roll then went back upstairs.
I shouted again and my mam came down helped me clean it up and then said I had to take the dogs out to the toilet. While my sister decided to go in the shower, and not help me!
I was fuming, if I was a cartoon steam would have been coming out of my ears. No joke.
Then my mam and dad started arguing and I just waited on the stairs not wanting to get dragged into it.
My mam came stopping up the stairs so I walked up them because she thinks it's bad luck to pass someone on the stairs.
She shouted at me for being stupid and lever home gets into arguments so I shouted back at them, and got in trouble.

It's not f**king fair!
I know I don't have it as bad as some people but it still feels bad.

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