I really like her.
Even when she poops on my floor. Even when she throws up several times a week and makes gaging noises every morning like clock work at 7:30 AM. Even when she farts when we have guests over. Even when she runs away whenever we take our eyes off her. Even when she becomes incontinent when ever she takes antibiotics. Even when she somehow opens the cupboard and gets into the garbage. Even when she gets old age warts that need to be removed and costs me several hundred dollars. Even when she sneezes many times a day, especially when your taking a nap. Even when she runs away and Andy and I end up looking for her in the rain for almost an hour then finally come home and she is waiting for us in the driveway. Even when she ruins our carpet because she keeps peeing in the same spot that a cat peed on. Even when she, for no apparent reason, starts chewing up our computer paper.
I like her even though she is so super cute and loves to cuddle and loves to leisurely lick our guests legs and walks kind of funny and always looks a little bit like she just rolled out of a dumpster.
I just really like her. A lot.
2 comments:
You're making me miss our dog Tramp. And Tucker. And Penny. And. . . what was Melissa's dog's name?
Isn't crazy that you can still love something that causes so much destruction. Hey by the way my blog address is www.landofscotts.com if you want to add me to your list.
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