JaDe

ok, i got two answers for this one:

my first close call was when i was in the second grade. my mom, my dad, my dog, and myself were all staying at my gradmothers house for the weekend at some point during the spring of 1997. we were sitting in the living room when all of a sudden, my mom says "mark....did you hear that?" [[talking to my dad]]
"no i didn't hear anything, babe"
"you mean to tell me you don't hear that lound rumbling noise"
"well it's probably just a train. there's a track right behind the house"
next thing i know, i'm being jerked off the living room floor, where i was playing with my rubber bouncy ball, and placed in the bathroom which was positioned in the very center of my grandmother's house. me, my mom, dad, and the damn dog just sat there....waiting. i remember wondering if i had lost my voice because i couldn't hear myself screaming. then i realized it was only because the huge twister was barroling closer. finally, after what felt like an hour of absolute terror....silence. we had survived.

my second incident occured when i was approximately 10 or 11 years old. my grandparents were building a barbed wire fence around what would one day be a pasture full of livestock. they had only managed to get up one wire so far which was at the exact same level as my throat. i had been repeatedly told NOT to run around out there, but being a child, of course, i didn't listen.  running from the dog and not paying attention to where i was going, i ran, at full speed, right into the top line of barbed wire. in less than a second, the sharp wire snapped, curling around my neck. almost resembling a sake rapped around it's pray. i instantly began to scream causing my mother to run in a panic up to the house. fortunately my grandfather had a sharp pair of wire cutters and was able to cut the wire away from my neck. carefully pulling the razor sharp barbs from my now blood soaked skin. after going to the doctor, i realized just how lucky i was. half an inch more to the right, and there would have went my juggular vein.... 

i'm sure there are much worse jobs out there, but the worst job i ever had was being a car hop at sonic! gah! i fuckin HATED it! crappy pay, crappy tips, and no matter what the weather was doing, you were forced to run out in it just to take food to some snotty customer who probably wasn't gonna give you a tip ANYWAY.  the worst part, though, was the feet pain. OH MY GOD! i was literally in tears my first week cuz when you're a car hop, you don't get to lean against shit, or sit around on your ass waiting on a cunsomer. you're CONSTANTLY on the move. scanning that bracelet, picking up the order, and running out the door. then coming back in and doing the exact same thing. and again, and again, and again, and AGAIN! grrr! i will NEVER work at another sonic. EVER. those poor guys and gals don't get paid NEARLY enough to do what they do *HATS OFF TO ALL THE SONIC CAR HOPS OF THE WORLD!!* i have felt your pain! lol

i left him! after threatening to for almost a year now, i finally did it! i'm just so sick of him and his immature little boy bullshit. i'm now staying with my dad until i can find my own place. yay me! lol. i'm not gonna let him see our daughter either. that may sound really mean and ruthless, but whatever. if that's what it's gonna take to get it through his thick head that i'm sick of it all, then so be it. i'll do whatever it takes. you know what? i'm already thinking about maybe even seeing someone else. not sure who, but i have a couple of guys in mind. the only problem is choosing. they're all really great and extremely attractive guys. gah! i dunno. if i do see someone else, there's gonna be a guaranteed fight from hell between david and the new main squeeze. i'll probably just forget about it though. i don't feel like going through the whole dating, and weird conversation thing all over again, anyway. it's too much trouble. besides, i don't want some new guy thinking he can control me cuz if that ends up being the case....PEACE OUT, MOTHER FUCKER! i'm not dealing with all that shit anymore. i'ma do what i want, when i want from here on out. if some stupid guy doesn't like it, he can kiss my happy white country ass cuz i don't give two flying fucks! i'm just gonna chill here with my baby girl for a while i guess. she's my biggest priority. as long as she's taken care of, i don't really care about anything else. she laughed tonight! eeeeee! i'm proud i could explode and splatter all over the walls! lol. i had a vanilla ice cream thing-a-ma-bob, and i rubbed a little on her lips so she could taste it, and she busted out with the cutest little baby laugh i've ever heard in my life! i like to have shit myself i was so excited! i guess she likes her some ice cream! lol.
the only thing i'm worried about is getting back and forth to the store to get her formula. i don't have a car. and i don't even have a job so that can have the money to GET her formula. fuckin sucks. i'll figure something out though. if there's one thing the woman in my family know how to do, it's MAKE IT. i know! i'll just go draw unemployment and go to school! there we go! the only question is....what to be? a nurse...a vet....hmmm. i wonder if they have classes for photography??? i absolutely LOVE taking pictures. it's, like, my only hobby pretty much. people tell me all the time that i should me a photographer. they say i'm great at making the light perfect, and positioning the camera just right. and that's just with a plain digital camera. imagine what i'd be able to accomplish with actual photographer's equipment. i'd be just plain dangerous! lol. ok, well my baby girl's starting to fuss so i guess i better get in there with her. thanks for reading!

-jade elise

ok, i know i haven't been on in a while, but i've been pretty busy. having a two and a half moth old'll do that to ya. hmmm let's see. well i just got back from texarkana two days ago. went down there to visit some friends. i met this new guy named gilly. he was kool as hell. [[and gilly is only his last name. his first name is matt]] he's one of those down home country boys. not one of the ones with the bad tempers though. he was extremely cute i might add. i'm not gonna lie...i flirted a bit. *hehe. it was a little strange cuz that's sooo not like me. nobody likes a prissy little flirt. especially me. i got drunk though and since i thought he was good looking i thought it better to keep my distance from him. being drunk, away from your husband, and around an attractive guy who is ALSO drunk is simply asking for it. lol.
i really wish i coulda found cole while i was down. he's one of the koolest guys i've ever met. he can be a total asshole too though. like, he's always wanting to know when ima be in town, then when i get there, he's too busy, or doesn't wanna drive out to wherever my friends and i are cuz it's "too far". now cole...cole is FINE. end of story. it does wonders for my self esteem knowing that he totally wants me. *haha! that's not just me being a self absorbed bitch. that's straight from the horses mouth! i know he only wants a "fuck buddy" though. fuck that shit. i don't get down like that. never have.
loghan's being a total bitch. she's always complaining about how i never come to see her and yada yada blah blah. then when i drive an hour and a half JUST to come hang out with her, i wind up staying with raecy cuz loghan's got her head shoved up one of her stupid boyfriends asses. that shit pisses me off, man. she's with the mother fucker, like, every single day but she can't get her tongue outta his throat long enough just come hang out with me for a few hours?! man, it's whatever. fuck her. i'm not waisting my time or gas money going to see that bitch again. that's fuckin bullshit. i guess i know who my REAL friends are, and she is NOT included. not anymore, anyway.
i'm horny as a mother fucker! lmao! i've been shopping a lot on ebay here lately and i've been finding all these sexy leather outfits. i bought like two of 'em. now i just gotta wait for david to bring his narrow ass home. he's outta town for work right now. he's been gone for, like, four or five days now. i miss my daddy :'( i call him daddy. *hehe
things have been pretty rocky between me and him lately. if we're not fighting, we're ignoring each other. and if we're not ignoring each other, we're fucking. not that i'm complaining, mind you. lol. i just don't want our relationship to be based on sex alone. it's great, don't get me wrong! but there are more important things, ya know? i remember all the sweet things he used to say to me back when we first started seeing each other. nowadays, his idea of being sweet is burping away from my face. i know that sounds funny but it really kinda hurts my feelings. i mean, i know i'm not a 10, but i could pick between plenty of different guys....if i WANTED to. but i want HIM. and he just doesn't seem to appreciate that the way he used to. even if he doesn't, it'd still be nice of him to at least pretend. hell, i'll take just about anything as long as it shows me he still gives a shit. it's whatever though. it could be worse. he could BEAT me. but he would never do that.....i hope. lol. i guess it's true what they say! you can't have your cake and eat it too! 
i'm over at my dad's right now. sitting in my house is starting to really get to me so i just had to get out. i don't have the gas money to be driving around so i guess this'll work. i should probably get back home pretty soon though cuz if not, i guarentee that damn dog will tear the house apart. he's not house trained either so i'm sure i'll have a few stinky surprises when i walk in the door. lol. i fuckin hate puppies. that sounds so mean doesn't it? lol. it's not that i hate them, exactly. it's just that they're WAAAY too much to deal with. they're worth it though i guess. hell, every puppy has to grow up and that's when they're most fun if you ask me. i've always had dogs since i was a kid. that's why i wanted this puppy. so my daughter would be able to grow up with a best friend. they'll be thick as thieves i'm sure. that's how me and my dog tessa were. she was a black lab though. max is a german shepherd. he's a good dog. if he'd just stop shitting in my damn house! lol.
oh! i found another house for rent! we're paying 450 a month where we're living now. this other place is much nicer, bigger too, and it's only 400 a month. hopefully david'll like it and that'll be an extra 50 bucks a month in the bank, buddy! i like our house, but i'm ready to hurry up and get the hell outta there. our landlors are awesome, but the lady who owns the property is a totally obnoxious bitch. she stole our first two dogs, squirt and koda, and now she's trying to take max. i tell you what though, if she even so much as puts max in her car, i'll have her arrested for theft of private property cuz neither me, nor my husband signed one goddamn thing when we moved in. which means we ain't obligated to do shit. she'll either get me my dog back, or fork over 150 bucks cuz that's how much we paid for him. not only does she spaz about the dogs, but once, about 4 or 5 months ago, i was laying in bed when i heard a knock on the front door. i was walking into the kitchen and what the fuck do you think i see? this stupid bitch has my front door swung wide open looking around inside my house for me. i...like....to....have....went.....the.....fuck.....off. the ONLY reason i didn't is cuz if we were to get evicted, we'd just wind up living with david's stupid bitch of a mom and i REALLY don't think i could handle that again. i fuckin hate his mom. i think i've mentioned that in previous entries. maybe...hell i dunno. 

ANYwho, i guess i'll get off here. gotta get back to the hizzouse before max tears it to the ground! love y'all! and thanks for reading! *muaz!
    

quite a few things have happened since my last entry. first off, i named my daughter kelly reese, and she is now over a month old. she's absolutely gorgeous, and is so fun to be around. i have my own computer now which is great cuz that means no more fighting with david about me taking the car to the library. i feel great cuz i've dropped almost all the weight i gained from my pregnancy. having a one month old hasn't stopped david from wanting more kids. he's ALREADY wanting to knock me up again and i JUST had kelly. of course it's easy for him to say he wants more kids when he barely takes care of the one we have now. he's a good dad, don't get me wrong. he's just kinda lazy when it comes to her. really pisses me off sometimes. i want him to take care of her the way i do. i don't need just a "baby daddy".  if he's not asleep, or at work, he's playing his stupid video games, or is at the lake (without me) fishing. sometimes i wonder if he cares as much as he says he does. i know he loves me. i just don't know if he likes me anymore. he's just so quick to run off and have fun without me. when we first got together, he didn't seem to wanna do ANYthing without me. now....idk. our marraige isn't far from going down the shitter. we just seem like friends instead of husband and wife. oh well. things could be worse, i guess. i just hate seeing him going out and doing whatever he wants while i'm up to my neck in dirty diapers. not that he's gone ALL the time, but he might as well be cuz he never wants to talk about anything. he just sits in the living room playing that stupid Wii. then when he gets mad cuz he can't figure out how to get through a level, he takes his frustration out on me. he can't even stand to speak to me anymore. i can stand there a yell at the top of my lungs and he still doesn't hear me. can be sitting there talking to him for 5 straight minutes, then he'll turn to me, with this confused look on his face "......what?" it's so fucking frustrating sometimes. i wish things could go back to the way they used to be. before he got tired of me. maybe i should cheat on him or do something equally drastic and get him back up on his toes. at least a psychotic, jealous rage will let me know he still gives a damn. hmmm....no. i couldn't do that. i love him too much to do something like that to him. i better think of somethin, though....probably fast, too

Well I've only got one more day til my c-section. Being pregnant's pretty kool, but I'm not gonna lie....I can't WAIT to get this huge bowling ball out of my gut! lol. I really really REALLY wanna know what it's like to breath easily again. Ahhh, breathing. I remember it fondly. lol. I'm in Ashdown at a friends house right now. I wanted to come out one last time before becoming Mighty Mom for the next 18 years of my life. She's passed out right now. She's taking me to my mom's apartment when she gets up for work in about an hour. Today's Monday, and my c-section's scheduled for Wednesday. My mom told me she was just gonna stay with me and David Tuesday night to make sure she's there for the whole thing Wednesday morning. Since she's going to my house tomorrow anyway, I just figured I'd chill with friends for a night, then catch a ride home with her. I miss David and everything, but I need a break. He'll never admit it, but I think he kinda needed a little break from me, too. I'm not gonna go into detail, but it's SO hard to love him sometimes. Between him treating me like a child, treating me like a criminal, never being home, constatly accusing me of shit I didn't do, and never seeming to wanna have anything what-so-ever to do with me, I can hardly stand him. Marriage sucks a big one. Never let anyone tell you marriage solves all your problems. Cuz I hate to tell ya....it doesn't. If anything, it makes things worse. A females idea of marriage is:
"I married the man of my dreams. He'll love me, adore me, and treat me like a goddess forever. We'll always be happy, and everything'll be perfect til the day they put us in the dirt"
A man's idea of marriage:
"Well, I finally got her, so I guess I can quit doing all that stupid lovey-dovey shit"
Not trying to totally discourage you or anything. It's not ALL bad. But don't expect things to be HALF of what you thought they were gonna be when you DO make the biggest mistake of your miserable life. I love him and everything. But yeah.....
ANYway, I'm bored as fuck! I wish Raecy's alarm clock would go off already so she can take me to my mom's. I'm tired as hell. We didn't even get back til like 4 this morning and I've been up since we walked through the door. Ima pass the fuck OUT when I get to mom's. I just can't wait to see the look on her face when she see's that I brought my dog, Koda, with me. She's not supposed to have pets at her apartment, but I couldn't leave him at my house with David cuz he absolutely hates dogs and is really mean to him 99.9 percent of the time. So to avoid letting Koda get violently smacked around for the next 24 hours, I just decided to bring him with me. Ok well I'm trying REALLY hard to stay awake, but I've been staring at this same computer screen for the past hour now, and it's getting harder and harder to keep my eyes open. lol. I guess I'll ttyl. Be back again soon! xoxo!

Texting. Talking on the phone can be weird, and for me, usually winds up in awkward silence. I'm not one for talking on the phone. Never really have been. That's one reason I spend so much time on MySpace, Facebook, LJ, and Yahoo. I don't have a cell phone, so it's instant messaging for me! lol

Sonic! I absolutey HATED working at Sonic. Shitty pay, shitty tips, pissy people, and you can never get your duties done fast enough for your supervisors. 2 minutes or less! Move move MOVE! Grrrr! The low pay and crap tips are NOT worth the bull shit you have to put up with working at Sonic

My favorite movie when I was a kid would deffinately had to have been The Lion King. And yes, it's still one of my favorites today. It's not my ONLY favorite, but will always be in my top 5. When I was a kid, I used to get on all fours and pretend to actually BE Simba. lol. I knew every single word to that movie and I even mouthed the words as I played along. I STILL know all the words to this day, actually. lol. Not surprising, though, considering I watched it at least once every day

Why do you feel the need to shit and piss all over my floor? What the hell makes you think everything I own is a chew toy? Why do you sit at the edge of the bed and wimper when I know good and damn well you can jump up on the bed perfectly well on your own? Why do you only decide to jump out of the car right when I'm just shutting the door? It's your own damn fault when you get smashed, goofey ass! Why are you a good dog when I'm home, then tear up everything in the house when I'm gone for more than an hour? When are you gonna realize that my flip-flops are not food?! 
I know that's a lot of questions. But I don't understand one damn thing that crazy animal does. lol

David's family are getting really hard for me to deal with. By "deal with", I mean it's getting more and more difficult for me to keep my mouth shut. For one, David's dad, Jim, knows good and damn well we don't have any money.....OK HOLD ON A SEC.  I'm getting a little ahead of myself. Ok....David loooves to fish, right? We go out to the lake or river every chance we get. He particularly likes to catfish. There's this certain kind of bait David likes to use called stink bait....I think. Anywho, David couldn't find this bait anywhere in town. His dad called one day saying he found it in a store and was gonna give in to David the next time he saw him. Well, we saw him the other day, and when David handed Jim the money to pay him back for the bait....THAT ASSHOLE ACTUALLY TOOK IT! Jim is practically rich, and he knows David and I have to SAVE UP to be broke. Yet he's such a tight waud he has to take what WOULD have been David's gas money to get to work. I swear to God that man makes me fuckin sick! He didn't even get David anything for his last birthday! At least, not that I recall. He COULD have just given David the bait as a late b-day present or something. I know it sounds petty for me to be making such a fuss over 10 measily dollars, but when you're living pay check to pay check like David and I are, every cent counts. Jim is SUCH a fuckin dick. MY mom and dad NEVER ask us to pay them back....for ANYthing. In fact, my mom has been known to hand over a hundred bucks to us for no good reason. Just to help us out. Jim and David's step mom haven't even bothered to OFFER. That's pretty fuckin sorry if you ask me
Today, I have an appointment with my baby doc. David's grandma could have easliy just let me take her to work this morning so I could have had the car. Then I could have come to pick her up after she got off work and she could just drop me back off at my house. But HEEEEELLLL NNNNOOOOOO! She picks me up, drops me off here at the library, goes to work, and is gonna take off work to take me to the doc's. Afterwards, she's gonna run me aaaaalll the way back to my house, and go back to work. How stupid is that? She gives David that car ANY time he wants it. He could ask for it at 3 o'clock in the morning, and she'd fork it over. And HE'S the one who's had all the damn wrecks! Not me! I have NOTHING on my driving record but a ticket for driving without insurence. And that was over two years ago almost. Wow. I'm married to the best man I've ever met or known, and his belongs to a family of inconsiderate, whiney, retarded ass, fuck shits. THEY are the only downside to having the last name, Tighe. Grrrrr! 
I have a little ray of sunshine for this entry, though, luckily. My dad's finally bringing my car down here next weekend. Yay! About a year ago, I had a real nive Mustang, but I kinda drove it crazy and blew up the motor. lol. I know. I'm a dumbass. ANYwho! It's been sitting in the same spot since and I'm finally getting in back. Hopefully, David can get it running again and we can just put his insurence on MY car and keep his just to work on. Oh shit! Gotta go! Ride's here! Bye! :)~ 

Welp! I finally gave him "sum" last night! *hehe. [[Hey, I'm married. Which means I can say that with absolutely no shame what-so-ever. Ok? Ok. lol]] He's been driving me nuts here lately! Finally I just said fuck it and gave him what he wanted. Hell, it's not like he didn't deserve it! Let's see. How long has it been since we did the nasty? (lmao) Ummmmm....A little over a month, I think? He hasn't been an asshole about not getting it or anything. It's just all I ever hear about! He's either making sexual remarks about my boobs, or butt, OR he's smacking me on the ass every second I'm not sitting down. I know that may make him sound like a pig, but we've known each other for over 7 years, been together for over 4, and have been married a little over 1. I'd say we're pretty much past foreplay. lol. It's fun from time to time. But when you've been with someone long enough, you just wanna get it done.....then go to sleep. lol. Not that our sex life it totally dry. I slip into something for him from time to time. Just a little somethin to remind him that I still got it! *wink hehe. Wow....I sound like a total slut, don't I? Oooohhhh well! lol. It's not like I'm out screwing all these different guys. I'd never dream of cheating on him. He's muh baby :)~ It'd be pretty damn stupid on my part to pull somethin like that considering how good I got it. I don't have to work, he never lets me go without anything I need, he's sweet, supportive, honest, trustworthy, GREAT in the bed department (if you know what I mean ;) the whole 9. I couldn't find anyone better if I tried. Yeppers! I KNOW I got it good. I ain't about to be like one of those stupid bitches on Maury or Jerry. Now THOSE are some dumb, bitches. Well, most of them anyway.
Yeah, he let me take the car today so I could chillax on the computer here at the library. This is the highlight of my life, basically. I come to the library and sit on a computer for hours and hours until they finally realize how long I've been here, and finally kick me off. Yepp yepp. Pretty much pathetic, huh? lol. It's kool, though. It doesn't really take much to entertain me. I don't have any friends here. All my friends live back in Ashdown, Texarkana, Wilton, and Foreman. I miss them all so much! I visit from time to time but not very often. We live like an hour and a half away now :( David wanted to move closer to his family. Soooo.....here we are! Joy. lol. I don't particularly like this town, but I guess we could live worse places. Oh! I don't think I mentioned the fact that I can't cook my way out of a paper bag, but I cooked pancakes this morning! Yay, me! lol. I know what most of you are thinking..."What's the big deal. Pancakes are easy as fuck to make". Well, you've obviously never seen MY handy work in a kitchen. Dude, I burn pop tarts. Like, seriously. It's not that I'm retarded or anything. I caught on to how to make flap jacks pretty quick. I was just never taught how to cook when I was growing up. My mom and dad were always afraid I was gonna try to cook while they weren't home, forget about the stove being on, and burn the house down.....or something like that.  My parents were paranoid messes. Wasn't totally their fault, though. I WAS a little ditzy. Well...STILL am, I suppose. lol. Alrighty well I think I'm done here! Gonna go do the MySpace thing now! Bye, losers! :)~

Hmmm. That's a toughy. I've always thought the big cats were kool. Like lions, tigers, etc. But I think I'd want something that flies. So needless to say, that rules out cats. lol. Ummmm. I guess, maybe, an eagle or some other large bird

I'm not totally sure what I believe in to be perfectly honest. I do think reincarnation makes a hell of a lot more sense than the whole "God" thing, though. Not trying to offend all you Bible Thumpers out there! I'm not calling you idiots or anything. You can believe in whatever the hell you want. But the flip side is, so can I. Anyways, no. I don't completely believe in reincarnation (although, like I said before, it DOES make a hell of a lot more sense than some of the other religious crap out there) I don't believe in God, or any of that other after life mumbo-jumbo. I believe you're born, you live a little while, then you die.....and THEN you're worm food! End of story. Kinda makes the world a little more dark and depressing when you think about it, huh?

Just got back from my Dr's appointment aaaand.....I'm havin a c-section! Yaaaaay! lol. Ok, that's all I have to say. I'm a total dork, I know

Damn, I'm hungry. I don't REMEMBER the last time I was this hungry? Do you ever get so hungry that you just can't find anything you wanna eat? Almost feels like if you eat something, you'll barf? That's how I feel right now.
Let's see. What's been going on these past two or three days I haven't been on. Ummmm. I may have already told y'all this, but I'm a ditz and can't remember shit. lol. Well yeah, anywho, David and I got a new dog. I named him Koda. He's so effin cute! It was really nice out yesterday, so I talked David into going fishing out at the lake. We decided to take Koda with us. He was so adorable! He's only like 2 months old or so, and he's never seen a lake before. He was running and trying to catch the waves breaking on the bank. It was just too cute. He's such a little chicken shit! He fights his own reflection at the house, yet when he sees another dog FOR REAL, even one his own size or smaller, he takes off! What a panzy! lol. Hope he's never in a situation where he absolutely HAS to defend his self cuz he's gonna be totally screwed. lol
I got cussed by a schoolbus driver this morning. Well...I say I got cussed. I couldn't actually hear him, but I saw his mouth moving so I'm pretty sure I was getting cussed. I deserved it, though. You know how when a schoolbus stops for a kid, you're supposed to stop your vehicle no matter what? Well, I wasn't paying attention and never even slowed down. Oops. ha :)~ Oh well. Nobody got hurt, so bus boy can bite me.
I have an appointment this morning with my dr. I'm hoping to find out if I'm getting a c-sention, or doing it old school. C-SECTION!!! PLEASE?!!!! lol. Ol' nat-ur-al just seems a little too...what's the word I'm looking for? Ummmm. STRETCHY. lol. I just don't see how something THIS size is gonna come outta something THAT size, you know what I mean? *shudder* I'm sure it'll be alright either way, though. Woman have been makin babies for millions of years so it can't be all THAT bad. Especially now that we live in the wonderful time of drugs! lol. I had a c-section with my first one. Don't get me wrong. Doing it THAT way was a pain in the ass, too. But at least with a c-section I KNOW more or less what to expect.
Alrighty, well my appointment's at 9:45, and it's 9:23 now, soooo I guess I better bounce. Gotta give myself enough time to drive there. No reason to stress about it though I don't guess. It's not like they ever get you in right at your appointed time anyway, right? lol. Okie doke, well, buh-bye! xoxo

I would muuuuch rather stay up late. I stay up till AT LEAST 4 or 5 every night. I absolutely hate mornings. I've always been a night owl. Yepp yepp! Play all night and sleep all day!

My momma giving me a bath in the sink! I was just an itty bitty baby, but I remember it! It's kinda weird how you can remember stupid little things like that

If I could have any job I wanted in the whole world, it would definately be a vet. If you can't already tell, I absolutely looooove animals. Hell, I wouldn't even necesarily say JUST a vet, either. I'd just like to do anything that involves working with or being around animals. A farm keeper, one of those animal cops like on TV, I'd even clean kennels if it meant getting to play with and be around them. Pretty much the only animal I DON'T care for are cats. I would still take care of them if I had to, but I'm a dog lover. Hands down