Yesterday when I got home from subbing and running errands, I put my basket and purse at the bottom of the stairs to our apartment and ran to greet Bouts and Pedro, the castle dogs. I pet them, they wagged, it was great. Before I knew it, Bouts ran over to sniff my stuff and MARKED IT. So disgusting. The second I realized what that dirty dog was doing, I yelled No!, but he still got me a little bit.

I guess I had this coming to me.
And I still love him.
1 comment:
I hope N doesn't read this or your canine desires will be squashed FOREVER!
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