a dog. I may joke about throwing a ball around or playing tug of war from time to time, but I do not treat him like a domesticated animal. Except, what the fuck am I seeing? I’ve never been surprised before. I’m certain that word has been erased from my dictionary since I turned nineteen, that is, until this moment. Shade is licking her, and his tail is wagging. Wagging. She then starts scratching his head and petting him as if he were a Husky or German Shepherd. I don’t want to stop her, but I feel like I should. Especially as it looks like he is falling in love right now. He is sitting
...more
