After all the drama, the police, the Social Workers (Adult Protective Services); my erstwhile "friend" has now found herself stuck at the Santa Barbara Train station with all her baggage and the poor suffering animals; who deserve better. And... calling me at almost 11 at night; like I'm a 24hour charity or something. I'd call the SPCA or the ASPCA to at least help her out... but that's a pretty big leap. I'd call APS, and have them sort this mess, but they went home right after shipping her off on the train. (It took two cops, one social worker, and about 3 hours)...
What did she think was going to happen?
So, I called the local PD, and asked them to look in on her, and see if they can get her to shelter; her and her pets. I'm sure she'll blow at me again, but so be it. At least, she won't be dead, and the animals might actually get cared for (something she thinks she's doing)... And if she doesn't let me study (which means leaving me alone and not calling) I just might get her committed myself.
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