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Raucous

You cannot imagine the noise going on in our house this morning. Coco very much wants Chuck’s rawhide bone. Chuck very much does not want her to have it. She’s crying. He’s growling. Jon picked up the phone to call the company that hosts this website because of some technical issues, and when a customer support person said hello Jon goes, “Hi, can you wait just one second? I need to kill my dog. Thanks.”

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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