Call me Mrs. Scrooge!

So, yeah just call me Mrs. Scrooge...while everyone is happy with holiday joy...let's just say I haven't gotten there yet. While everyone is receiving bonuses, gifts, time off, trips (Congrats to Joe), etc...guess what I got?? A nice big vet bill. My poor baby aka Jakxon Montgomery got attacked by a rottweiler Saturday. Let's just say that I am a little more then tramatized and have not been the same since. The damn WT people didn't even give a shiat and I was hysterical and couldn't wait around to get their info. I have posted posters in hopes of finding the damn dog so I can file a police report & get money for the vet bill. May these people forever have BAD KARMA!!!! Needless to say I am more then a little screwed...not only is my dog full of stiches but we are prisoners in our own home...can't walk a dog who can't wear a collar and frankly not sure I am ready to yet. But it sucks big time because Jakx and I used to walk all the time and now it all has been ruined by some dog who probably shouldn't even be alive if attacks like that. What if Jakx had been a small child instead of a dog? Could you imagine??? Jakx is so lucky and I don't know how he survived. Thank Goodness he did...couldn't even imagine if he hadn't. Ahhhh, sometimes you just have to wonder why me??