My dogs have been barking for 30 mins straight and I got up to let them out and they ran into my kitchen and barked their heads off and I had a panic attack because I thought I was getting robbed and since my house has two people who are; me, a 6ft 16 y/o, and my 4ft 64 y/o mum, I was pretty fucking scared. Which brings me to a better point in this story; we are getting a big doggo since our chihuahuas weigh probably 1kg each. Except chloe. Lil fatty gurl.
That’s so scary omg. And yay, big doggos will save you.
"If we were dating" I would stay up late to listen to how your day went or even if you just needed to vet. I'd bring Damian treats because a happy kitty = a happy Bee. I'd bring you your fav foods (I'm a really good cook!) and read sections of your fav books aloud whenever you were stressed, and basically be a good friend before anything else. < hugs! >
WELL LET’S JUST GET MARRIED RIGHT NOW these all sound so sweet and wonderful and damian is a lil fatty he lOVES TREATS you’d probably steal his love from me and it’d totally be okay. AND YES I’M A NOT GREAT COOK AND I LOVE TRYING PEOPLE’S COOKING!!!!!!! thank you so much now I feel so warm and fuzzy inside this is so nice to think about. :3