
Ariel, a 2 pound fluffy white bichon frise tied in a pink bow, was my 21st birthday present from my parents. I giggled with her when she humped the stuffed pig my best friend had given me in college (who knew spayed female dogs still have such libido?) She decided that pig was her bitch, and I begrudgingly relinquished it to her.
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Published on July 10, 2012 22:00