
Things have since changed, in all parts due to my boyfriend, who brought this little (big) fella into my life two years ago.
Okay. Really? That's all true, but I just wanted to post a picture of my dog - because when you have to call AAA at 11:20 p.m. so that they might change your tire and you have to wait an hour for the tow truck to arrive in a sketchy parking lot just to change a tire you stupid girl - you need to smile at something.
I choose Cole.
Because he loves to smile at me.
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ack! sounds pretty scary, madgie - i am glad that you got home safe and that cole was able to make you smile. he's a total cutie pa-too-tie.
hopefully that didn't make you gag. ;)
Thanks for the smile.
You are right. You don't need a reason to choose to smile.
oh man, i grew up afraid of dogs too... apparently when i was a kid, my parents' dog knocked me over. in 5th grade, though, i got a dog (that actually looked a lot like your Cole), and the world changed. i am now 100% for dogs (or is it 100% anti-cats? who knows).
unconditional love is a beautiful thing. tow truck drivers, however, are just scary.
Brits out!
---MB
tkpff- what my old computer said on its last day as a functioning piece of my life.
I love cutie pa-too-ties!
Tow truck drivers, however, are not cutie pa-too-ties.
Oooof. I hate flat tires, AAA, and anything else that signifies inconvienence. Or however the hell you spell that.
However, I love smiles.
Hi Farga, a dog story for you:
As I was preparing my breakfast this morning, I discovered my milk went sour (then my mood went the same route shortly thereafter) so after class today I stopped at Freddies to buy some milk, and as I was leaving, a pit bull came running at me in the parking lot. I just kept walking. She ran into me & stopped to sniff my grocery bag's contents. I continued to mind my own business and opened up the car door and she jumped in the front seat!!! I said to her, "I just don't know what you want from me." And she jumped out and ran away.
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