yes, i have a dog. he's a small, one month old beagle (just think snoopy and multiply the cute factor) who seems to have a dynamite stuck up his *** cos he jus cant stop moving. he's bitten my favourite slipper into shreds n i have enough bite marks and scratches to last me a lifetime. but despite all tht irritating habits he's just an incredibly intelligent dog.
he has a fetish for my toes cos he licks mine the most. maybe they're just dirty.
he has an incredibly bad habit of sittin right beside my feet...too close tht i might end up stepping on him one day.
he hates my singing, cos he starts biting me whenever i sing. or maybe he jus doesnt like me being in a good mood.
he has the sweetest, gorgeous brown eyes i've EVER seen. n when u scold him, he looks at you with those beautiful brown eyes u just wanna hug him.
it's NOT easy disciplining him, cos the more you tell him not to do something the more he'd do it. n right now he's on a biting spree, cos he's teething.
n i've never seen myself raising my voice soo many times in a day.
(my apologies gracie when u called me last night, i was jus recovering from a panic attack caused by the naughty doggy)
oh by the way, he's name's Koby.
n i could imagine him singin this to me:
Yeah, so what you gonna do
With all this stuff piling up, filling up and taking up
You misunderstand me
All I wanted was some evidence
That you really like me (You really like me)
Hey, show some love, you aint so tough
Come fill my little world right up, right up
Someday you're going to realise (I want you)
To fill my little world right up, right up, right up.
n i wanna wish my heartthrob Jon Jonsson a very happy belated bday =). haha