Puppy love

I've never been one to relate to animals.  I don't particularly love them.  Don't get me wrong, baby anythings are adorable.  Only a despicable person wouldn't find a baby bunny or puppy cute.  However, today Stan (my sister's dog) and I had a moment where we found ourselves on the same page.  I glanced over at him while exiting my room to run upstairs to grab some polish remover.  He had his jaws clenched on his "stress-relieving" stuffed beagle who laid lifeless between his teeth.  Stan looked unfulfilled and underwhelmed at best.  I just said to him, "Stan, I know how you feel."

On second thought, maybe I should have said, "little stuffed beagle, I know how you feel".

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