You Don’t Own Me


You Don’t Own Me

It’s been a couple of hectic days. Some things fell apart, some trying to teach the dog how to walk on a leash. My house never got touched either day. There are dog toys strewn all over the living room along with tiny pieces of toys he has shredded.

I took no special time for anyone or anything, but I did try to make some minor plans for ice-cream tonight but that fell apart to. It must be let…

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