unnerving to the highest order.

For Pete sake, it's not like I'm raising a human. It's a friggin' dog, DOG! So stop feeding him human food when I'm not around!

The perfect lash that I could've blurted but I held back.
Since when did people start becoming sooo difficult to reckon with?!?!
And yes, I'm talking about my old folks who seem to find utter satisfaction seeing me twitch in anger.
God. I'm learning patience in a whole new level.



Harbee, say hello to everyone.
"Arff, arff, awoooo..." - his cute spunky greeting with his neck slightly extending above.

This is my life now. 
For now.