controlling?

one of my pca's boyfriends just programmed the remote to my tv. the same pca has a new dog named mishi and his boyfriend seems controlling and he always raises his voice when he talks to the dog and he tapped the dog on the nose hardly when it did something that he told it not to and so i got teary and told him not to hit the dog and i said that it wasn't doing anything wrong and she was minding her own business. the pca that owns the dog said that he wanted to know what was going on around this apartment because he don't work here as much anymore and he wants to know what's going on, so he gave me his cell phone number before his boyfriend had to know that he was giving me his number. he's just one of the two pca's that actually works around here these days. you should see how well my bed is made. the comforter is just folded over and the pillows are just thrown at the top of the bed, that's how it's been "made" these past two days, i think that i'm going to get a camera and take a picture of how it's made. this morning i didn't get out of bed until 9:09 am and my pca usually has me up and dressed by 8 am at the latest because i need extra time in the morning because i need time to walk with my walker before i eat. i didn't get up this morning at that time because the pca that i was supposed to have didn't get here til 9 this morning, she probably went to a club last night and caught a ride with the pca (the pca who gave me his number, todd) because she doesn't have a car. maurice and i drove in our electric wheelchairs to wendy's for lunch at about noon and he bought me some chicken nuggets.