I'm back after a long blog hiatus. Why the hiatus? Because I'm an equal opportunity procrastinator. As a matter of fact, I'm doing it right now. As much as I yearn to get back to work, I have to write about something gross that happened yesterday. But first, a little background.
The boyfriend got a dog last year, and I've had the most difficult time adjusting to her. I haven't had a dog since I was a kid and she was an outside dog. Since then, I've only had a cat (Oliver). So, the "give me attention all the time" and "I honestly didn't mean to destroy that" craziness was hard to get used to. Only now am I beginning to interact with her more and "I must say" that she's a very likeable person after all.
HOWEVER, last night when she was looking her cutest lying there in her covers with nothing but her head sticking out, I decided to cuddle with her. And, it was nice and warm and she smelled a little off but that was okay. Then, she started licking my face, and I thought "oh how nice, kisses." I let her give me all the kisses she wanted and it was so heart warming...UNITL she turned around and started going at her coochie like there was no tomorrow. What does she do after that? Tries to kiss me again. She'll never lick my face again for the rest of her doggy life. Ever. Dog's lick a lot of things. Gross things. Why this didn't occur to me during our make out session, I don't know.
But, still I'm starting to get used to her and am actually starting to look forward to our Sundays together...just us girls.
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