Oh, poor broken puppy.
I feel like I have a child with this dog. Whenever I take her anywhere, I have to pack her "things" (blanket, toys, snacks, etc.) When she whimpers, I don't know what she wants, to eat, to shit, etc. And tonight she hurt herself, and it was heartbreaking, but I don't know what to do to make it better. Poor broken little puppy.
Sunday, February 6
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