May 13, 2005 18:28
soooo many upheavals in my life. you'd think life-changing events happen one at a time, but nooooo. it must be a conspiracy.
please, give me a sign. good or bad? good or bad? what happens next?
don't mind me, i'm just blubbering.
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Interestingly, my brother and I noticed (after driving home everyday late, late at night) that the street we pass to get to the road we live on has a healthy amount of young stray dogs with ruddy white pelts. I finally voice out, "Omygod, they all look like Doggie."
Lucas says, "They're offspring!"
I say, "Progeny!"
We say together, "Spawn!"
Obviously, we now have evidence as to why he insists on freedom. But lately, he's been happy at home. He even goes into his cage without being told. Maybe, for a dog, he's an old man who needs meds to get him excited. If that's true, how fast dog years go.
gaaa!,
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