Every time I dogsit, I'm reminded how lucky I am to have Holden. Mostly, I like him because he's old and chill. I'm not sure why anyone would want a puppy. This dog I'm dogsitting for a week and a half, Luna the pug, isn't even a puppy anymore - she's over a year old - but I feel like I've got to watch her like she's an infant. Unless she's right there with me, I've got to assume the worst, whether that might be chewing up a role of toilet paper, pooping in my office, tormenting the cat, or finding a pack of chewing gum and leaving a mess all over the carpet.
Worst, she beheaded and amputated Alan Trammell. It's not bad enough that he was overlooked for the Hall of Fame in favor of Ozzie Smith, or that he was fired as Manager of the Detroit Tigers the year before they're about to win a hundred games, but now his likeness is in pieces:
Not only that, but the dog is already making itself way too much at home. Any possible problems with adjustment seem like they're already gone. Yup, that's the dog, on my bed, without invitation:
Good thing she's really cute:
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