Chapter 8, pg. 66

Jul 06, 2002 22:24

If there was dog food, we knew Pudgy, our dachshund, was going to be around for a while. My father said, If Pudgy pees on the floor one more time, I'm going to get rid of him. After school, Jean ran into the house and searched the kitchen floor for puddles on the fake-brink linoleum floor. If she found one she wiped it up with paper towels and ( Read more... )

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mongoosey July 7 2002, 08:02:49 UTC
Okay, I had to add you. That you named your dog Pony because your folks never got you a pony almost killed me. 'Course, I'm not awake all the way.

Rockin' hamster.

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Re: u_tenjou July 7 2002, 16:33:48 UTC
Pippy's the best. I'll add you too. ^-^

I think my dog is having an identity crisis and it's all my fault.

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miss_darling July 7 2002, 16:25:00 UTC
"I'm such a psycho lesbian with cats."

I love that. Rock on, sistah.

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Re: u_tenjou July 7 2002, 16:36:02 UTC
It's really the highlight of this entry isn't it? Besides Pipster anyway.

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