My mother-in-law cannot stop lying. She does it every single day.
Today  she's telling her other daughter-in-law (Amy) about their dogs. Little  Bit is my mother-in-law's chihuahua and Tiger is Amy's puppy. My MIL is  going on and on about how Little Bit didn't back down against the much  bigger puppy. And how she ran faster. And how she didn't cower. Yeah  right! That chihuahua was a fourth of the size of Tiger - Little Bit  might have bared her teeth, but she had her tail between her legs as she  backed off the pup. Not to mention, they fought over a stick, but  Little Bit quickly gave it up when she realized she couldn't win.
Why  do I care so much? Because I'm sick of her lying. She always makes  herself look better or, in this case, her dog. She will defend that dog  to no end. How she's smarter, quicker, stronger (yeah right!) and  generally better than her son's dogs. And it's complete BS. Everyone  knows it. No one believes lies like these.
Oh, here's the best  example of her lies!
According to Julia: "When Travis [my  husband] was three years old, he found his Daddy's watch. He took it  apart then put it back together perfectly!"
Even Howard [her  husband, my father-in-law] said "Yeah right". But she believes herself!  Every day she says stupid stuff like how some woman scoffed at her in  Wal-Mart, so Julia loudly defended herself, making the other woman look  stupid of course. [Yeah riiiight!]
Here's another example of her  stupid stories: "When Travis was in school, I didn't trust his teacher.  So I decided to go take a look for myself during class. I didn't go in  the main entrance, by the office, I just went to the classroom. Some bus  driver yelled 'There's someone in the  hall!'. So I yelled back at them [in loud, obnoxious, mocking  tone], 'THERE'S SOMEONE IN THE HALL!'.  I told him,  'Who the hell do  you think you are? You're just a f***ing bus driver.' "
There's  so many things wrong with that story.
Ugh! Get me out of this  house! I swear, if I never saw her again it would only make my life  better.
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