She's supposed to be my dog. She was given to me on my birthday from my husband. It appears that she has instead adopted my 4 year old as her best friend instead of me.
I'm starting to have "the fat kid out" flashbacks from elementary school. Thats fine if she doesnt want to be my friend. I dont care. I'll just go hang out with a nice mountain lion or something. At least they're loyal.
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