
I think anyone that knows me knows I adore my dog. I know he's not the most social dog, and I know he's an annoying pain in the butt... but I've had him since 4th grade. He's always been there for me when I need him, and when I didn't know I needed him. I don't know what I would have done without him through some of the things I went through. I got him because my mom started working and I wanted someone to be excited when I came home, and Victor was. I think everyone has heard the story that I really didn't want a Chihuahua, I wanted a Golden Retriever. But my mom's house was too small, and it wouldn't be fair to the dog, so my mom said to look through the news paper. Now I really wanted a Pomeranian, but my mom said we'd have to take it to the salon to keep its fur good... so what dog is small and doesn't have to be taken to a salon: Chihuahua.
He's a jerk, I know that... and I know its my fault because I didn't train him... but you know what, I was in 4th grade, I didn't know how to train an animal! I just needed a friend, and he is that to me.
Hope everyone has a great day, I'm heading to Washington with Mat for a bowling tournament. I will take pictures the days that I'm gone, and I will post them in a blog when I get back.
I WILL NOT FAIL AT THIS!
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