Sometimes it all just goes to hell like that. I was a little tired, then one or two little annoying things happened, and then WHAM . . . everyting was hitting Me wrong and I was totally pissed.
Of course, My girls end up bearing the brunt of it, which in one way isn't right, of course. But in another, that's a submissive's existence, to some degree: one doesn't get to choose one's Owner's mood, and it's a mark of submissive character to be able to ride the not so good times out. And the good times are so much more numerous that well, I'm entitled now and then.
Stuff happens. The operating principle of the universe.
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