Monday, January 23
I am a chew toy
Today I got a puppy, tomorrow I buy stock in band-aid. She is so sweet, and quiet, I just kenneled here in for the night, she is finally asleep. I will tend my wounds before bed. She is a little piece of happiness right here in my living room. Lola will disagree. Lola will get her wounds tended now as well. Puppy teeth are like needles. Dozens of sharp little flesh piercing needles. I have a puppy. She eats cat food, dog food, shoes, socks, sticks, plastic, paper, fabric, pretty much anything that doesn't eat her back. I have a puppy. What have I done. I have saved a dog from death or misery, that is what I have done, and once I sleep on it, and take her out again tomorrow to the park and hear the ohhhs and ahhhs of the people telling me how cute she is, I will feel the love fire up again, and know I did a good thing. Tonight, I will de dog slobber myself, treat the teeth marks in my arms fingers, toes, knees, and tits, and realize she is just a baby. a little baby, and I am hers. One good thing ...She walks on a leash like a natural. She is so happy, and I am so tired. Goodnight little sasha
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she is sitting here beside me right now chewing on the floor mat. but she is so cute, and the mat isn't cute at all, so i let her chew...i'll regret this i'm sure.
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