Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl.

8.09.2010

Cone of shame.



Locke decided that over the past two weeks out of nowhere he would destroy every single toy he has except one (and if he were able to damage a Kong I assure you he would have) including his monkey and rope that have been with him since he was a baby, his dog bed and the pillow inside of his crate. Perhaps he is shunning physical belongings. Maybe he would like to go the Christopher McCandless route. Either way my response is to chop off his balls. He's getting neutered Wednesday. CHEW ON THAT, LOCKE.

I hate work. Why is it Monday? God damn it shitballs.