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[mola426]

wow. It's been a long time since I've posted or read live journal. I don't even really have anything to say either. Oh my goodness, my pug is so cute. Not brilliant, but cute. Yesterday I had dinner out on the porch with my little sister and my dad, and Bailey (my pug) spent the better part of the evening barking at a leaf. One leaf. It wasn't even moving. She could have just eaten it. She also chases her tail, but the problem is that her tail is curly, so the more excited she gets about it, the more it curls up, and the harder it is for herto catch it. One time when she was a puppy, she did catch it and tried to run away with it and kind of rolled over. That was cute. She hasn't learned very many commands yet. If you tell her to do anything, she sits down because that's the first thing we taught her. She's pretty well behaved though, because she mainly just sleeps all day. She likes to sleep on the porch in the afternoon so she can lie in the sunny spots. The main bad thing she does is steal my socks off my feet when I'm taking a nap on the couch, and jumps on the table to get any food she can find. She once ate an entire cup of yogurt, she's had a fair bit of chicken salad, and if there's nothing else, hopefully someond has left the lid off the butter dish. She has to wear a leash all day so that we can catch her if she tries to run off with something: she's a quick little bugger. Ooh, she's taking my sock. She's being mischevious this morning. SHe just woke katie up, but Katie kicked her. Katie didn't want a dog. She used to say that if she went off to college and came home to find a dog in her room, she'd take it into the back yard and throw stones at it. Nice girl that Katie. Now she kind of likes Bailey. kind of. Except when she snore. Good heavens she snores so loudly. When she was a puppy, she would hide under the couch and sleep there, and that was the only way we could find her. She still tries to squeaze under the couch, but she can't get all the way under, so her back end sticks out.
OK, well, I'm off, ooh, but I need to cut my hair because I'm so sick of it, and I'm thinking to go pretty short. What do we think? I have to cut off ten inches anyway for locks of love, so I might as well.