As much as I love dogs, I am afraid of my plans to get dogs in the future.

Yumiko is getting older, and one day she will have to leave us. Will my new dog smell her own tail? Will she sit and stare at me whilst I eat? Will she freaking thank the groomer before running to us? Oh my god, that is a lot to take.


I like the me when I’m in front of you, when the mean and sarcastic sob is not available.

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