and got a puppy.
So landlord...3 words for you.
Kiss. My. Butt.
Now I know that a few posts
back, I mentioned how terribly bad
I missed my pomeranian TeddyBear.
Which I do.
If it weren't for him not
being trained to use pads,
or go outside
{and barking too much}
I wouldn't have gotten the puppy,
and would have just brought him here.
If it weren't for me being in an apartment,
I'd have every homeless dog known to man
in my backyard.
I fell in love with a teacup chihuahua
a lady had brought along with her
to the mall.
Therefore, I HAD to find me one.
And here he is.
Mr. Remy Lindsey
He is by far the cutest thing I've ever
seen besides Parker of course.
In my opinion, dogs rock.
Dogs don't judge you for your mistakes
Dogs ALWAYS love you, unconditionally
Dogs know when you aren't yourself and try to make you feel better
It's amazing how even Gods smallest creations
can bring so much joy and comfort
to us without saying a word, yet say
everything we need to hear with just
a look; is a miracle.
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