So Max freaked out again this morning because of the storm, burst into my room, and hid in my closet around six o'clock. I'm mean and I kicked him out. He kept coming in again and again, so I, being the genius that I am, decided to put the vacuum (another one of thie poor dog's crazy fears) in front of my door, and he didn't bother me again
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
See you tomorrow, dahlink of mine!
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment