ok, I'm sure I had a puppy.
Maybe when I was two and don't remember.
Every dog since has been an adult rescue dog,
that we adopted or fostered.
Now we have two puppies at the same time,
which is like babysitting your neighbors kids,
after they ate thier Halloween candy.
Poor little white puppy was kept in a small kennel,
so his legs are underdeveloped. He randomly falls over.
I would say maybe it's the beer,
since he has discovered shaking and biting into the
beer cans in the pantry,
but he's been tipsy before the beer incident.
For now he's known as Monkey.
"Cheeky little monkey!"
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