Wait, what.
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The first day Macy met Honey. Back when Honey was fucking adorable. Now they’re inseparable.
Honey has anxiety whenever she’s away from Macy. She won’t even be in a room without her for more than 10 minutes. They sleep together, they eat together, they do everything together… If you bring Macy on a walk without Honey, Honey will slink around the house whimpering until Macy comes back.
I don’t know what that stupid dog is going to do if there’s something wrong with Stupid Dog 1. Too many stupid dogs in my life.
It’s easy to ignore how much a person means to me. I can shield myself from anything a person throws at me because I realize that everyone can find a way to screw you over. Anyone can find a way to hurt you.
Not your fucking dogs though. Your dogs just want you to be there. Your dogs just want you to come home every day after work. They fucking live for you.
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