I love my pets. They are my kids. Yesterday when it was just me and them snuggled up on the couch, I remembered why I love my pets. Today when the dog has become the biggest fuss pot ever, I have to think back to the couch scene. This dog refuses to go out. If I make her go out, she sits on the porch and waits to come back in. And she sits. She comes back in, sits on the couch. At first quietly then gets up, turns and stares at me. Just stares. No noise. Then stares at my foot. She has a foot fetish. She stares and stares wanting me to remove my sock so she can lick my foot. This dog is very strange. Now she's talking to me. And she doesn't stop talking....talking....more talking....and the talking continues. This dog is insane. Now, they say pets are like their owners, however she goes over the edge, I'm only crazy ;)
(and she's still talking!)
Monday, March 20, 2006
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