Fiddle sticks
Dog is so damn cute and sweet, but a slight menace. When he isnt passed out on the floor, he is in my room ripping up the blankets or chewing on cables. I feel like it could be trained outta him, but it isn't my stuff i am gambling with. Fuck. Hes so cute. I feel like a bitch who thinks these are disposable animals and i am the last person to think that. Im already getting attached but feel like i may have to bring him back before things get worse and i get more attached. This makes me really sad. Am I a horrible person???