Ruff Day....Litterally. in Plan B

Go to my second clients home. It’s bad enough that the wife is bat shit but the husband has dementia. I go into the home and he is in his “easy chair” half in half out covered in a blanket. He refused to go to bed last night. Nothing new. Long story short ended up on the floor not by falling but by situation. She told me “he has been acting funny” the last couple of days…WTF? He might have a UTI? Then she goes I have to show you something ( I hate it when people do that to me - I don’t do surprizes well ) one of her english sheep dogs bit her thru her hand litterally. Ugh. So now he is on the floor and refuses to get up. One dog is on each side of him both english sheep dogs. He put his arm up in the air both dogs went after each other and bit him - lovely. His hand got a nice bite marks.Told her to get me a roll of t.p. and I applied pressure to it until the guys came. I just flew right back to the dog mauling. The stupid wife kept asking me “what do I do” again - WTF? Call the paramedics!
What is sad about this whole situation is that this dog was the first dog. Then a year ago she brought in 2 more dogs in the house along with her dementia husband one being and old english sheep dog. It isn’t the dogs fault the woman is meantally ill. So now that dog will be taken away and mayby put down because she is a stupid bitch. I hate stupid people. Called my agency and spoke to Valley Girl Lindsey and told her not to send me back until the dog is gone. I don’t even want to back anymore. She is just too stupid. I’m sorry but she is. If she just had that one dog and her messed up husband that is tolerable and easy to handle but no she had to have 2 more dogs and really make a hot mess.
So glad I decided to take sunday off. Much needed much deserved.