Actually, I get angry when people call me on stuff, because I don't want to be so easily read, most of the time. I have to admit, I'm pretty sensitive and emotional, so that's usually not something I mind people reading so much.
On the same note, I hate it when people think they can read me, do so, and then start calling me all sort of names (some insults, some not) as if they really do know me. Of course, in this second scenario, they are incorrect.
My dog may or may not survive the next few hours, and theres jack shit I can do to improve her chances anymore than I already have. I hate this, I really do.
Please let us know what happens.
My vet had to put her own dog down last Tuesday; poor thing has been very ill (kidney failure, if I recall correctly) for a good while.
*hugs*