Working from home, Maggie quickly became my Vice President of Canine Affairs, and gave me that certainty of being able to take part in a quick belly rub, a game of fetch or tug of war, or just a sympathetic ear when I needed to vent. When I’d inevitably read one of those articles online about a dog who recovered after being abused by someone, or how the loss of a dog affected its owner (if you’re reading this, I’m assuming you can relate), I’d stop what I was doing, go find her usually asleep on the couch, and give her a snuggle. She’d wake up, wonder what I was on about, and then allow it. We had a rhythm and it worked.
weird that our national anthem is just two very long grammatically complex questions, right?
John Wick kills a guy with a fucking BOOK in the JOHN WICK: CHAPTER 3 trailer and I'm just supposed to go on with my day like everything isn't different now??? https://t.co/5tOg9CU57Y