This last week with Nico, I have learned:
that I enjoy having a crazy "bad" dog.
that biting is a form of love. (Seriously, he flea bites me all the time and I do NOT have fleas.)
that I am not allowed to move more than a foot or two without having a brown shadow.
that abrupt, cold turkey food switches absolutely suck. (my nose hairs are singed from the odors coming from Nico's butt.)
that I enjoy having a crazy "bad" dog.
that biting is a form of love. (Seriously, he flea bites me all the time and I do NOT have fleas.)
that I am not allowed to move more than a foot or two without having a brown shadow.
that abrupt, cold turkey food switches absolutely suck. (my nose hairs are singed from the odors coming from Nico's butt.)