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*this particular entry was originally posted at Tales of Chaos and Fancy. You can click here to see it along with other pet stories.
The joys of owning a pet when your floor is BROWN are self evident.
It’s like a minefield, really!
And it keeps us on our toes.
When you finally do “hit the big one” you can’t get TOO mad, because.. well…. just look at this face?
I honestly never thought I’d ever be a pet owner again. And I don’t know what came over me when I said, “YES” but I’m glad I did. She’s like my kids USED to be when they were younger. Always happy to see me.
Oh my kids are still happy to see me, but it’s more of a “YAY mommy’s here! That means it’s dinner time and while she’s making dinner she can help me with my homework and while she’s helping me with my homework my sister can interrupt a gazillion times to tell her all about her day and while that’s going...
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