Such a cute little puppy!

Help me!

I worry too much. Plain and simple. I freaked out yesterday because Sarah didn't take Chico out while I was gone thereby causing the last puppy pad to get used. I think the whole reason I freaked was because I was afraid of Mike being pissed at me and/or evicting me. But he was exceptionally pleasant with me last night. This of course was after the nap I took following my blow-up at Sarah: "No, it'll be my fault if he pees on the carpet because he's my dog. Then I'll get evicted, and maybe then you'll be happy." And commenced to worry about whether or not I was welcome in that house.
As I said, it all stems from worrying too much and whether or not Chico will have an accident that will get me evicted. Maybe I'm making a mountain out of a mole-hill. I need to calm down....... . . . . . .
I think I'll have another cup of coffee.....