This is how I got to spend my Saturday night. Those of you who know the smell of puppy poop will feel my pain.
It would have been more fitting for me to adopt a pet owl I guess, but she’ll do. This is Maisy. She’s coming home tomorrow.
I might be posting a little less over the next couple of weeks while I’m on housetraining/cuddling duty, but I’ll try and be around as much as I can.
My hamster has been giving me owl-like looks of hatred and betrayal all night. I think she knows we’re looking for a new puppy. Sorry Tums.
I need to get me an owl poncho. But I also need to own some clothes that don’t have some sort of bird or owl theme. It’s a dilemma.
I’m not alone in this, right?
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