So I'm sitting here in my room, typing away at the computer, and all of a sudden i hear this odd humming noise on the other side of my door. After a few seconds, I recognize it as my dog. So I open the door and she's standin there staring at me intently then starts wagging her tail and barges into my cramped and messy room. Then she storms back out, only she's really excited so she's trying to move really fast and quick like. But she's old and fat so she has trouble, because of her arthritis. So she's acting like this little puppy, and she's specifically aiming for me. It was hilarious, so i followed her down the stairs and she's still taunting me, wanting to play, and then my dad got up and distracted her with a bistcuit and I was disappointed.
The weirdest part is that at lunch today i was talking about how my dog doesn't love me anymore. It made me really happy. Oh man. I'd start telling you how sad I'm going to be when I certain event occurs, but then I'd start crying. So now I'm off to another imaginary conversation in my head between two imaginary characters that refuse to acknowledge my existance.
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