You can kiss my fucking ass you drunk son of a bitch dad. Every fucking time he wakes up from passing out he starts his shitty salty sour lemony ass mouth about anything. Trashes me. All mom gives a fuck about is "ooh the dogs scared". Yeah fuck me right guess my existence has no value here huh? I hate that drunk mother fucker. He's stayed drunk for almost a solid month now. He's a pure son of a bitch. All mom will say otherwise is what'd he do what'd he say. Is living with him as long as he's been a verbally abusive drunk or needn't be said she knows what he does and how he acts. It's all so she can rush to his defense and invalidate me. Hell even the dog is more thought of than me and they've told me before "don't be jealous of the dog" . WELL WHY DIDN'T YOU GIVE ME UP FOR ADOPTION THEN IF A DOG MATTERS MORE THAN YOUR OWN FLESH N BLOOD?!? I swear these fucking people are more stress anger and anxiety inducing than I can put into words. God help me. Sigh