10.10.2009

My first friend

was a terrier-mutt named Lady. She was white with brown spots.

She was the brattiest dog I've ever known. She would wrassle me down, me being half her size, ripping off my diaper and stealing my socks. Leaving me naked and crying. She would actually feel bad, I suppose, because she would bring me back my socks.

She made me laugh and we played together too. In fact, there's some photos some where of us playing together in Hawai'i, me laughing, having a time. Or running around on the countryside.

We had to give her up when we left for the states. I was four.

AAAAAANnnnd I'm drunk-blogging.

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