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I'm not precisely complaining about it, but we got snow. A whole fuck load of snow. There's a snowdrift in the back yard which is taller than I am... actually, it's taller than my boyfriend too, and he's 6'0. The dog was hilarious... Dog: Need to *pee*. Me: You don't want to go out there. Dog: NEED TO PEE. Me: I warned you... *stands at the door with her arms crossed* Dog: There's... snow... EVERYWHERE! *pees in the remotest corner possible considering there's about two square feet of space outside the back door* LET ME IN! Me: Told you. (The me part was spoken out loud. Yes, I am nuts. I talk to the dog, and inanimate objects.) Yesterday, now, yesterday people were being wimpy. The snow we got in the afternoon/overnight... made things worse. Post a comment in response: |
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