Ding Dong the Dingo’s Dead.

Great News.

Front page of the Local News Paper.

LOCAL SOCIAL WORKER IN DEATH PLUNGE

An un-named Social Worker has died by falling from the top floor of St Nick’s house. I didn’t dare believe it could be the dingo. But then the Police came round and questioned me. They’re questioning all her ‘Clients’.

Then I got a phone call from E. She says that she’ll need to find another worker to ‘complete the assessment’ but that she think’s J will be back home before School starts.

It’s a miracle. Ok I’m probably going to hell for saying that but it is.

Gloves Off

No more playing nice. This is war.

The Dingo is recommending a termination of my parental rights. She says I lack insight into my son.

This woman who seems to have no understanding of normal human emotion says that I lack insight. I’ll show her insight.