usmcsis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i'm sore tonight, i must have worked hard or something damn dogs. beavis was sniffing in my trashcan trying to get the paper from my quesadilla out to eat it and i went to tell him to stop so he growled at me because that's what he does because he's a crochety old man puppy and junebug didn't like him growling at me so she jumped his ass, snarling and biting and growling, so he fought back so i waded in the middle of them and ended up being bitten on the leg before i could snatch junebug up and throw her on the bed. beavis was crying and she was still snarling. poor beavis gets so upset when they fight that he just cries and cries and if we can't get them apart fast enough he'll scream. let me tell you, hearing a fucking dog scream is nasty. his crying is bad enough. poor b, he's such a sensitive thing. he talks (growls?) a big game but deep down he's just a big ol' baby and he hates a fight. luckily beavis is the one who bit me and he has rather blunt teeth so i've only got a nice quarter sized bruise on my calf. and while it hurts like a bitch, if junebug had bitten me her little razors would have sunk right in and i'd be bleeding like fucking crazy right now. damn dogs. bet you can't guess which leg got bit? toodles 11:39 pm - 04 Mar 2005 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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