"It's pretty bad, Ian. We’ve been at the vet all morning and they said Pip definitely needs some kind of surgery. I'm really sorry I can't come over, dude ( Read more... )

They entered dramatically, drunkenly clashing against the door and table causing the keys to fly from Anthony's hand and glide across the floor past Pip, who pawed at them for just a moment. "Hi Pip! Daddy's home," he drunkenly slurred to the young Savannah who rubbed against the thin fabric of his skinny jeans. "Look at Pip! Look at my... my baby ( Read more... )