Here we go again…
HUGE fight, about a cat, a bag of shit, a bag of ferret bedding, suggestion to put stuff in containers. Compared to Voldemort. Called him a disease. More Voldemort comparisons. Told him to disappear. Was asked were to put/leave his key. Told him to leave with Inny. Asked were to leave mine. Told me to stick it where the sun don’t shine.
I’ll drop his keys off after soccer tonite (since he’ll have hockey).
Have yet to get mine back.
What a freakin mess!