this is how he treats me.

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No, no, no, Millie is NOT our dog. We are not dog people, we are cat people. As much as I enjoyed spending time with Millie, she is still a dog who needs walks and poops outside of a box. Not for me. Chuck is so anti-dog that even being this cuddly with one was seen as adulterous.

This is Nan's dog (my sister-in-law). She loves Millie and they were made for each other.

Not but 30 minutes after I woke up, I found out Chuck was already cheating on me with a younger, lighter haired woman.

He was also cheating on Jack, which I think is the worst of it all.

They were so brazen in their love.

So open with it -- like it didn't even matter that their public display of affection may be hurtful.

The kisses.

The winks.

Her name is Millie and she's a fabulous little wiener so I guess we'll just have to work through this.

1 comment:

  1. wait, is this your way of telling everyone you got a dog?!!!


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