The day my life began to smell....

[baile]

Well today we got a dog. Now that should be a good thing but I'm not too thrilled on the whole thing. The Dog is a something bull dog (mix) but it looks like a pit bull. IT IS NOT A PIT BULL!! or soo my mom yells at us repeatedly. Anyway, I don't like the dog for a few reason. The dog to me is a symbol of how my family feels about me. When choosing the dog, we looked about for anything but, a pit bull, a Wrot, or any mixes of the "bully" breeds. My parents were rock on this idea, but when we went to the pound and my bros feel in love with the "bull dog". My mom too fell into the charm of "Harley", so they went home and told my dad all about it, he didn't want the "bull dog mix" So when dad went to the pound to he fell in love with a 5 month old Aussie, I too thought he was a quite and gave my vote for him, but he wasn't a "manly dog or anything like that, so we went with the white with a few brown spot Harley. I was then told that I wasn't allowed to name the dog, or if I had a name I was to submit it in writting and to not expect a response anytime soon.

SOOO in short there is a dog in my life that I don't want, and my family could care less of how I feel so now you all know, I know it's just me whining but I don't know how to make it so you all can't read it so if you enjoyed my little writing let me know!!!

I figured it out but you guys can read this anyway, since it doesn't matter because no one reads my LJ anyway!!! *does dance*

I just realized I didn't say why I don't like the damn dog, so if you really need to know ask me I'll share it with you! ;)