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So, we're finally settled in our own place out in Rosedale. I've got my dishes and matching towels and everything. Super Cool. Some people dropped off two dogs in my grandparents neighborhood. I had thought that they belonged to the boys across the street. So I went banging on their door, ready to bitch at em cause the dogs were just running around and almost got hit. Lucky for them they weren't home. Turns out the boys told the mailman who in turn told my grandparents that the dogs weren't theirs and someone dropped them off. So I took them home on Christmas. They had been out there for about 4 days. poor things. They're sooo cute, one looks like an austrailian shepard and the other one looks like its got german shepard in it. And you can tell they were beaten. Their front paws are deformed, well they're turned unnaturally outward and they're sooo timid. the cat bosses them around. She smacked one and he put his head down, walked to the corner and put his nose to the wall. The cat is a bitch. But the thing is, we cant keep the dogs in the house by themselves, cause they chewed up Josh's hat and my work shoes, and we're really not home too much. i mean between school and work, after i leave in the morning, i dont get home till 10:30-11 :o/ I'd hate to give my babies up, but I just feel like sometimes we can't give them enough attention. That's why they chew.