Dear Amir (that’s my dog),
DON’T YOU EVER RUN OUT OF MY ROOM AND MAKE ME CHASE YOU FOR A MILE AROUND MY NEIGHBORHOOD, AS I TRY TO GET YOU BACK AND PROTECT YOU FROM GETTING HIT BY A CAR AGAIN.
AND IF YOU EVER DO IT AGAIN, DON’T DO IT WHEN I HAVE THE WORST COLD OF MY LIFE AND RUNNING WHEN IT’S ALMOST MIDNIGHT IS ABOUT THE WORST THING I COULD DO TO MYSELF.
THANKS!
oh yeah, so I’m back from Oregon.
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lol. poor jimmy. welcome back!
does Amir by any chance have an LJ to read this?
that mustve sucked
i dont have any pets that would run off. lucky meeeee
anywho, welcome back =)
ahh! ahh! ofelita is back! yaaaay! how was the trip? nice and cold?
UGH MY DOG HAS DONE THAT TOO!!
he’s an inside only dog and always tries to run out the front door.
one time he did and ran AT LEAST a block away. the whole time i’m trying to run faster than him and feeling panicked that he’s about to get hit
aww, lo siento mi amor. By the way, when you were in Oregon Mikey and I went to Its a Grind To Visit you and I called christina and she was like “she’s in Oregon” so Mikey and I cried as we ran away from its a grind. Ok so we didn’t cry, but it was bleh.