Yes, I am fully aware of the way I spelled 'tail'. It's a play on words.

So for today's inservice we had people talking to us about Gangs for 3 hours. I was good for the first 2 hours with the Gang Task Force guy. We heard about the beginnings, saw pics of signs, tats and more. The third hour was spent with a Rev. that comes in to towns to help set up interventions. The organization is good, even if a Rev. runs it ;)

The afternoon was spent learning about how to use Promethean Boards (interactive whiteboards). THAT was useful! Learned a lot and thankful that we got some training in it :)

Now, to the tail part of my day. A few months ago, some heartless mofo dropped off a chihuahua in our neighborhood. Fortunately, it's not one of those small, shaky types. It's a hearty chihuahua. A few of us have named it Pepita. Several of us have been feeding it and wanting to catch it. Well, she went into heat a few weeks ago. A neighbor, who let's his dog run around the neighborhood shitting on everyone's lawn, allowed his dog to have at Pepita...several times a day...like she was a $2 whore...and now she's preggers. Not that she was innocent in this whole thing, she was a horny dog who stuck her ass in a male dog's face. Oh, don't think that the male dog's owner didn't know what was going on. One morning she yelped -- no doubt sore from all her rompings -- I ran outside because I thought she was hit by a car. Instead, they were doing the deed. The male dog's owner came out to see what the fuss was about. He saw what his dog was doing, told his son to leave the dogs alone and walked back into the house...NICE! So finally, someone must have called Animal Control. They came out today and set up a trap in my neighbor's driveway. So if we can catch Pepita, I may foster/adopt her. However, if Samson doesn't get along with her, I will try and find another home for her. Samson comes first!