Feb 21, 2005 22:31
So, after a hard day of ... doing not so much, I come home, practically burn the house down, and now Ahn is telling me she wants a dog. A puppy. A small, licking creature that's evil. Wouldn't be so bad, but she mentioned that it would give us 'practice.' Practice -- the only thing I'm guessing for is kids. Kids that we'd have to raise in a town like this with vampires and demons and the like and yeah, me being a father? One of my worst nightmares is becoming like my dad and that's something that could be a possibility if I was breeding.
But, since I'm a breeder, being a male and Ahn wants a dog to practice, I guess it won't be such a big deal. I mean, it is just a dog, not a baby. I'm sure I could do a pretty good job at that. The walking, feeding, playing part could come easy and make me a better person in the Xander book of Smarts or something. Okay, that sounded so much better ... before. In my head and stuff. Okay, now I'm just confusing myself.
Sighing, I give her a glance and take a bite of my pizza.
I want to give her everything that she wants. I love her so much and if this would make her happy, then I'm happy.
"In the morning, we'll get a puppy." Oh please God, don't let her name it some sissy name. Or Money. Cash, Checks, anything.