My pets health and happiness is at risk here. I wanted something better for them anyway, but I had too short a time to find it since my prefered house fell through at the last minute. That happens sometimes and I needed to move quickly, so I took this place and then my dad had a stroke and went on to hospice his cancer. That one whopped me over the head. But, instead of thinking I’d ever place a pet for my convenience, I am more likely to hang on to life, with every bit of tenacity that I have. The are my fur children! Children, no less.
I’d like to get further out in the county. I think I can hang on here until about August, unless the landlord gets antsy. My guess is I might have to fight him to leave, since the man is all about the cash: I’ve got it and he wants it. It’s a careful path to leave a place in advance of the actual renewal date, even though this is my second year here. I am getting told that I can do a month to month lease, and then have to give 30 days notice, to go. It’s hard to coordinate that!