i’m getting Achlles spayed and microchipped tomorrow so I can know where she is ALWAYS.
maybe one day i’ll be able to microchip a person. creepy
Dad kept putting the dog leash on the top of my head and asking me how I’m going to handle it
“Sitting in my chair, I held a saltine cracker up to my eye and peered through one of the tiny holes, astonished that I could see so much through such a small opening.”
from now on I’m only going to put one piece of food in my mouth at a time. DO I HAVE ANYONE’S SUPPORT ON THIS
