Wednesday, September 12, 2012

I need to find a bigger friend

Sorry I haven't written much. I've been busy lately with the beginning of a school year and all. My boy is back at school, my mom is, too. Dad is busy building something (I suspect it could be a dog house for me, but it looks almost too big?), and my mom's aunt doesn't want to have anything to do with me, because of.. well, it's another story, and again, not a very glorious one...I wouldn't be surprised if I had to move outside, so a dog house would be handy. 

Every dog I meet is smaller then me. Every dog starts out by moving it's nose close to me, and suddenly transforming into a super agressive monster actively attacking my nose or something worse. Mom thinks it's funny - I overheard her talking to dad the other day. I don't mean the attacks are funny. It's the way it's starts. The owners always say from a distance,"What a cute puppy you have, can they say "Hi"? My dog would never hurt a fly!" Then they approach, and - it's all over with. May be they never never hurt a fly because they have been waiting for a perfect moment to hurt something much bigger, like a St. Bernard dog. And every one of them tries!

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