Three days, I have three days of quality time left before I am without quality time for like at least 4 months. Our puppy decides that he wants to be on crack tonight and do everything in his power to make quality time not happen.
As soon as my boyfriend walks out the door. Little f**ker crawls up in my lap and goes to sleep. WTF.
I am not amused Barney. Not at all.
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