Last night was another "Let's all go to Dr. Dove and have our pets put to sleep!" night. One made me cry, one was sad but not, you know, personally sad, and one I was like, "Okay, gotta get this done so I can see that laceration." It's always hard to predict which ones are going to hit you and which ones aren't. Apparently, human emotions are all, like, complex & shit.
I heard back from the breeder; she has two pups available at the end of June! But, I am not getting one of them, because I can't fly up then and she wants to ship the puppy and I'm like, "To Austin? In June? Uh, no."
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Last night was another "Let's all go to Dr. Dove and have our pets put to sleep!" night. One made me cry, one was sad but not, you know, personally sad, and one I was like, "Okay, gotta get this done so I can see that laceration." It's always hard to predict which ones are going to hit you and which ones aren't. Apparently, human emotions are all, like, complex & shit.
I heard back from the breeder; she has two pups available at the end of June! But, I am not getting one of them, because I can't fly up then and she wants to ship the puppy and I'm like, "To Austin? In June? Uh, no."