So, you know I love my dog more than anything right? Right. Really, I just need to get a life or a boyfriend that I can change to my liking (and then find EVERYTHING wrong with him and break up) - but until I do, my dog will be my outlet for fun and entertainment.
Here's the latest reason she'll probably destroy the new sandals that I bought last week.
Seriously though, she has to have a hat/shades AND scarf for car-rides, right? Right.
Don't worry. I've made an appointment with my doctor to up my medication.


"Your shoes are soooo in trouble"