So, a couple of nights before Halloween, my little puppy Oz and I watched Nightmare on Elm Street. It was the first time for Oz. He was really scared, but told me afterwards that he wanted to be Freddy Krueger for Halloween
Its eyes are murdering me. X3
Believe me, he is killing me everyday with it
I love your dog! X3
Thank you, but don't trust those eyes. He looks innocent, but he is a rowdy (and a sweet hear, got to admit that XD)
I remember I had a sweetheart as well... A beauty, but alas... She's now up there with all of her greatest dreams coming true. It pains me to see how she'll never become a mother..
Forgive me for being melancholy... I should be rather happy that she is not suffering.