The final, final straw!

Liz has sunk as low as she can go. But I have absolutely no one to blame but myself for letting my guard down and expecting her to be honest and truthful and respectful of someone else.

I have two Standard Poodles that Liz is bragging about 'referring' to me, forgetting, of course, that she wouldn't have learned about them if I hadn't turned RFSC over to her! How big of her for sending them my way! Anyway, I got a call from Dr. H's wife, Debbie, who lost her standard Poodle and wanted to adopt another. I called Liz and asked her what she thought, as she has been to Debbie's home before. Liz said absolutely she would adopt to her.

I had this nagging feeling that Liz would somehow interfere, but it never dawned on me she'd do this. She sent C over there and told her about this other Standard that Liz has named Flower. Debbie went and adopted Flower yesterday. Liz's email this morning states that Debbie said I'd never called her, and after all, since she referred these two Poodles to me, it was okay that she adopted Liz's Poodle instead.

The whole shocked the heck out of me, but what is most shocking is that I was shocked. I set myself up for this. Liz is so darn charismatic, and has this pursuasive quality that makes you forget what a dishonest snake she is. She can screw you over and still make you think she's your friend, and I fell for it yet again. I'd actually done a couple of favors for her recently, and sent three dogs to her for microchipping. The door was open only an inch - I'd been very, very careful with her, but now he she pulls this stunt. I really have absolutely no one to blame but myself.

I have to remember this and keep the damn door closed. No more collaboration in any way, and no more requests for help from her with the dogs. She has no integrity and no respect for people. She does what she wants regardless of how it affects others or makes them feel. Amazing.