Cameron (c_london) wrote, @ 2003-12-21 15:30:00

Current mood:

drunk

Chico & Co




My dog, well the family dog, just got...crazy. I opened the apartment door to get inside. End of the day (3am) ready to relax...and BAM...he ran out (yes he) and started to get into the elevators. Harry was like 'get him get him!' okay...chill. I didn't know what to do. I guess he can feel how things are getting weird. Pets can. That's what I've heard on tv. I finally got to catch him and took him out to the Park. I was hell tired but I managed to stay awake. mom was out to Chicago, visiting her friend. lexy was sleeping & harry well...watched cartoons. since i was the only one awake. Thank ya! Sometimes I hate THAT dog!

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