"Baby, I think this is the ghetto...this can't be the right street..."

[strictlylickly]

So Hannah and I got up this morning and went looking for the humane society. Britches needs a friend because he's developed this horrible habit of PISSING ON EVERYTHING IN FUCKING EXISTENCE!!!!!! Like, the carpet, the garbage can, my pillows, and as of this morning...my suede down comforter. Needless to say the neighbors almost had to call social

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[krystiemac]

:) Glad everything is ok up there.