I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain
What a glorious feelin’. I’m happy again
I’m laughing at clouds, so dark up above
The sun’s in my heart and I’m ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase — Singin’ In The Rain
@naiadkitty reminded me that I’ve been remiss in posting pics of our new puppy here for non-Facebook folks. Meet Ahsoka! She’s about eleven weeks old and has only one rule: everything must go in her mouth.
mrs.maverick: Dear Mommy. Crate training sucks. This is what will happen after each time you confine me to such a small space. I will emerge with vengeance and attack with you kisses. As you found out tonight, my puppy nails have not been trimmed. To quote you, “every action has a consequence”. That’s what you tell me when I pee in the house. Well, you cannot put me in the crate with out expecting me to want to play (rough) as soon as I get out. How else would we make up for lost time?
Puppy Love, mischievous Maverick
to Starbucks for his morning macchiato—double espresso, triple caramel, shut
the fuck up, Sirius—every single
weekday for the duration of his freshman year.
sophomore when he finally gives in and rushes Delt-Ep like all other
respectable Black males not named Sirius.
after rush when he becomes the honorary Little Brother of the greasiest, most
second-string Hannibal wannabe in the history of the probable-but-not-publicly-proven
Great American Inbreeding Program. For the most part, Snape just sends him on stupid, perfunctory errands, nothing like the gross cottonmouth keg-stand
hazing bullshit that Malfoy puts Crouch through. And it’s annoying, of course,
especially since Snape wears a fucking TIMEX
with a periodic table-printed pleather strap, but. It could be worse.
it’s on an otherwise uneventful Friday afternoon in mid-October that Regulus finds
himself standing in line at Not-Starbucks, mentally steeling himself for the downright
emasculating task of ordering Snape’s passionfruit
chai iced tea—extra passionfruit, like, extra
extra passionfruit, it’s basically a whole new flavor of Naked Juice—from the
frazzled girl behind the counter. Suddenly, though—
slender girl with milky skin and fire-red hair chopped short to her ears is
tying an apron around her waist, impatiently looking up to scan the remainder
of the line.
when i was a kid i wanted to grow up fast and be an adult bc then i could get my own house and have as many dogs as i wanted and as a teenager who has now realised that the world is a harsh place and i probably wont be able to survive on my own i still want to grow up fast and be an adult bc then i could get my own house and have as many dogs as i wanted
Over winter break my family and I went down to Miami and surprisingly I was allowed to bring along this little pupper. She did much better than I’d expect for a 4 hour drive (just napped the whole way) and meeting a TON of new people (we must have gone to four separate houses and I didn’t even know everyone) she tends to get super anxious around strangers and other dogs which we’re reallllly working on but those 3 days she really impressed me with her bravery!