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i gave hannah and carter both stuffed daisy dolls for their birthday in february. since then hannah has decided to show her pug love by taking her daisy everywhere she goes. daisy went to target and starbucks with us. hannah and carter both insisted she had her own seatbelt while riding in the car. it was cute so how could i refuse them.
daisy also has to eat dinner with us. when i asked hannah what they wanted to eat: hannah wanted chicken and starbucks and daisy wanted peas. i suspect someone has been reading my blog posts to the little lass.

when i complained to daisy’s very cute vet that she has the worst dog gas ever, he told me not to feed her people food. being the klutz i am, this is not such an easy task–at least this time it was frozen peas and not wine!

i’ve just been outsmarted by a one-eyed, fat pug!

for the past two days daisy’s been limping around the house. i checked her paws closely to make sure she didn’t have any glass in them from the mighty two-buck chuck fall. nadda, but i still felt guilty and gave her a treat. a couple times a day when i felt really bad her limp may be my fault, i gave her a treat. today, when i noticed she was limping on a different paw i suspected she was faking to get food. i waited until she went into the other room and peeked around the corner to watch. the minute i’m not in the room her limp disappears. that little bitch! and here i thought she wouldn’t like her new low-fat treats.

remember when i said i’d never do this again? i lied.

i spent my sunday evening studying. i took a break to make some dinner, and when i came back there was daisy sound asleep on my english book. i’m no expert, but i don’t think osmosis works for dogs. not wanting to risk it, i watched the grammy awards instead.