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dude, it's noon. and sunny and beautiful, albeit cold. but there's nobody on aim and even the dog doesn't want to keep me company. oh no, he'd rather sleep in the dark bedroom with the curtains drawn with wax.
have i ever mentioned that he always acts way more excited when she comes home than when i do? it's baffling. i'd have every right to be jealous if i felt like it. but wax's perplexed, flattered face, her awkward tolerance when she crouches down and lets him nuzzle and sniff her, are so cute.
have i ever mentioned that he always acts way more excited when she comes home than when i do? it's baffling. i'd have every right to be jealous if i felt like it. but wax's perplexed, flattered face, her awkward tolerance when she crouches down and lets him nuzzle and sniff her, are so cute.
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