Snoopy has died

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Look at how it came out. Shaped like a girl.

You are undoubtedly in a better place, Snoopy. You had among the most uninspired dog names I have ever seen. Spot would have been more creative. I'm sorry you had to live this way. Hopefully you never have to see Barb again, as I suspect she is not going to the same place as you.
 
The American Hedgehog said:
Doesn't make what happened to Snoopy Chris's fault. It was Barb's idea to get a dog and so her responsibility to make sure the house was safe for a puppy to play in.
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Animals are very similar to children. They're essentially as intelligent and affectionate as toddlers (dogs, cats, other pets, and a lot of other animals). God forbid if there were an actual toddler in the home, and it slipped in dog shit and got a concussion, or it crushed its tiny leg on the hoard, and Chris neglected to seek medical treatment for this child, both Chris and Barb would be responsible. If my husband or children got an animal and took it to my home, I would be responsible for it as a compassionate, empathetic person. This has been Chris' problem his entire life, his mentality of "let someone else take care of it". It's okay to be selfish when it's warranted, but as a human being, I don't understand how anyone retarded or not can ignore an animal's suffering and then feed it chicken noodle soup.
 
Optimus Prime said:
I've always thought of Chris as being a "nigh functioning" autistic because despite what high functioning is supposed to mean, when taking into account how Chris was raised, to this day he has extreme trouble interpreting any kind of communication that isn't explicitly verbal. Plus, Chris does not have matching physical and mental age - he was very much an adult when the staged date went down and he gave the girl a fucking goodie bag like it was a goddamn birthday party or something.

This extends to animals. Chris can only comprehend what he himself is experiencing, so anything short of an animal loudly crying out in pain or visibly bleeding non-stop is going to fly over his head.

Plus, there is reason to doubt the original diagnosis given Autism wasn't as well understood decades ago as it is now, least of all by Chris given he straight up claimed to have cured his Autism using binatural beats or something.
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you say this, but chris can drive a car (barely), and probably do the most basic of cooking and cleaning like operating a microwave. On the spectrum, chris is near the top. Doesn't say much for Chris though, just that he's a whale swimming at the top of the Mariana Trench, and there's ample spastics above and many many more below him. I think a lot of problems with Chris are also not just his autism, but that he's a disgusting and lazy human being that likes to blame shit on his autism. He's never had:

1) firm parents that say No
2) a good ass whooping off a school bully that one time
3) a good ass whooping out of school
4) The law coming down HARD.

These can be vital to learning limits and what not to cross. So though he's an autistic, there's no way he doesn't understand dogs need exercise and a place to move about. It's just that he doesn't want to, because he's lazy. If he thought there was a chance to get some pussy at the end of it, he'd walk Snoopy coast to coast.
 
Mariposa Electrique said:
Animals are very similar to children. They're essentially as intelligent and affectionate as toddlers (dogs, cats, other pets, and a lot of other animals). God forbid if there were an actual toddler in the home, and it slipped in dog shit and got a concussion, or it crushed its tiny leg on the hoard, and Chris neglected to seek medical treatment for this child, both Chris and Barb would be responsible. If my husband or children got an animal and took it to my home, I would be responsible for it as a compassionate, empathetic person. This has been Chris' problem his entire life, his mentality of "let someone else take care of it".
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Bob and Chris tried to approach Barb on cleaning up the hoard years before but she shut it down by threatening to kill herself. Then when her house was still packed with hoard she decided to get puppies. If Chris is removed from the equation, Snoopy still ends up with a bad leg.
Alpha Kennybody said:
you say this, but chris can drive a car (barely), and probably do the most basic of cooking and cleaning like operating a microwave.
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Those are a different sort of ability than social skills or raising dogs.
Alpha Kennybody said:
So though he's an autistic, there's no way he doesn't understand dogs need exercise and a place to move about.
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I think it's complicated by Barb's influence which is a mystery. She once commented about the dogs relieving themselves on newspapers inside the house. "It’s, it’s awfully inconvenient to take them outside and have to pick it up. I’d rather have it inside, to pick it up. I’m 72 years old, and I don’t..."
 
I think you're selling Chris way too short, American Hedgehog. I admire your faith in the human and Sonichu spirit, but I'm not trusting chris to be that... dare I say it... NAIVE! He knows a dog should be walked, fed properly, etc. Now a lot of the blame comes from Barb, but he's in this too. The truth is a dog is hard work, and he doesn't want that. Neither of them want to walk the dog, pick up its mess, or reliably take it for vet bills. It would involve both going outside and moving without a vehicle. In a nutshell, there's ample blame for both their lazy asses.
 
Mariposa Electrique said:
Animals are very similar to children. They're essentially as intelligent and affectionate as toddlers (dogs, cats, other pets, and a lot of other animals). God forbid if there were an actual toddler in the home, and it slipped in dog shit and got a concussion, or it crushed its tiny leg on the hoard, and Chris neglected to seek medical treatment for this child, both Chris and Barb would be responsible. If my husband or children got an animal and took it to my home, I would be responsible for it as a compassionate, empathetic person. This has been Chris' problem his entire life, his mentality of "let someone else take care of it". It's okay to be selfish when it's warranted, but as a human being, I don't understand how anyone retarded or not can ignore an animal's suffering and then feed it chicken noodle soup.
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Thank you for saying what needed to be said. Barb couldn't handle raising Cole or Chris as children, so we shouldn't be surprised when she wanted a dog. The first person who would take care of Snoopy wouldn't be her, but Chris, an individual with a known history of reckless irresponsibility. I don't know what Barb was thinking. I think this also ties into their financial irresponsibility as well; "we don't have money because my slow in the mind son spent it on plastic. Oh well, I'll feed them soup until we get money for proper dog food."

As dumb as Chris is, even he has to think that feeding soup to dogs is a bad thing.

The American Hedgehog said:
I think it's complicated by Barb's influence which is a mystery. She once commented about the dogs relieving themselves on newspapers inside the house. "It’s, it’s awfully inconvenient to take them outside and have to pick it up. I’d rather have it inside, to pick it up. I’m 72 years old, and I don’t..."
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Old age or not, that's a pretty lazy excuse (she'll just have Chris do the cleaning, if that's possible). Most people Barb's age don't have a problem picking shit up. This further adds on that Chris is really more like Barb in terms of thinking. Poor Bob.
 
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And to the end on this half of the veil, he knew and felt the events and energy and cosmic shifts as well as I.

In dressing myself for the burial work, I saw Snoopy had merged with his anthropological self-counterpart on the C-197 half of the veil. He became a tall dog guy. Tall like me; definitely taller than Patti-Chan. So, I can find solace and comfort in the fact that he is now better able to help us all out in these present events still in progress on the final legs of the #DimensionMerge/#CollectiveShift.
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This this right here is why Chris just sickens me. He couldn't leave well enough alone and stop with "muh dog is red, please gimmie a day or so to say goodbye and mourn." He not only has to make it all about himself but bring up "da merge" and his moronic idea of his dog being alive again in his little fantasyland.

I'm legit dreading the day Barb dies and Chris goes on and on about he considers her the "virgin Mary" who gave the cosmic goddess that is CPU blue heart life in 1218 or some shit like that coupled with how she and bobchu are finally reuinted.
 
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