i got home from work with my dad and it’s already kind of late so when we saw everyone was already in bed, i knew my lil pupper doo would be in my sisters’ room.
usually, when they have him in there when im not home to put him to bed, they take him with them to their room and i come get him before i go to bed.
well tonight (this is lwk a normal, albeit annoying, occurrence), i walk in and whisper his name but my sisters tell me that he’s in his kennel, not in here.
so im like “huh… weird… because i was just in my room and he wasn’t in there.”
they keep insisting he isn’t in there but i was literally watching one of them trying to keep him hidden under the blankets so i wouldn’t snag him (i honestly don’t know what their deal is with trying to take my dog all the time. they both have a dog of their own so why do they feel the need to take my child as well???? anyway-) but i kept calling him until he was finally able to make his way to the end of my sisters bed and run at a full sprint across the bed and floor to me. he was so excited to see me omggggggg i loveeee hiiimmmmmmm.
IMMEDIATELY he follows me to my room and hops inside his kennel (he knows the drill lol :))) ).
i don’t think those girls will ever learn that they can’t take my babyyyyy lmao