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Sigh. Puppies.
Dec. 19th, 2007 01:15 amSigh. Pausing in the writing of Yuletide to complain... and not about Yuletide.
Y'know, I love my puppy. Honest I do. She is a clever little brat of a giant fluffball, with personality coming out of her ears, and eternally friendly. She can be incredibly gentle and is always in a mood to play and be near people. I'm even stunned with how well she gets along with Kai... in that there's been no biting, no ear damage, and no trips to the vet with the way they roughhouse. If you've seen the size difference, you'd know how much of a statement that is.
That said, though...
... I'm not exactly fond of actually needing new underwear for Christmas. There's pica, and then there's just a lesbian canine doing on a goddamn panty raid. Cut it the fuck out.
Y'know, I love my puppy. Honest I do. She is a clever little brat of a giant fluffball, with personality coming out of her ears, and eternally friendly. She can be incredibly gentle and is always in a mood to play and be near people. I'm even stunned with how well she gets along with Kai... in that there's been no biting, no ear damage, and no trips to the vet with the way they roughhouse. If you've seen the size difference, you'd know how much of a statement that is.
That said, though...
... I'm not exactly fond of actually needing new underwear for Christmas. There's pica, and then there's just a lesbian canine doing on a goddamn panty raid. Cut it the fuck out.
