
I am the worst girlfriend ever.
I can’t believe I missed your birthday.
I mean..we’ve only been celebrating that for the last….seven years together? Eight years? Something like that.
Anyway. I always know when it’s your birthday, because Archie always knows when it’s your birthday.
But I’ve been babysitting and you’ve been working and now I just feel really bad.
I swear I’m making it up to you. I swear it.
Happy very belated birthday, Jett.

This guy. I’m hanging out with him tonight whether he likes it or not. (He’ll like it. He always does.)

I love this little shit
officially named Bobaeven if he’s a cockblock.
He doesn’t really grow on you, he kinda just latches onto you from day one and you can’t help but to be like, “Awwwww.”
Cockblock or not, he’s the best puppy ever.
Well he ain’t allowed in the bed ‘cause he peed the first night. I can definitely hold ya though.
Well, I don’t want to add to the puke thing that happened yesterday anyway. So that’s a good call.
Kinda jealous she got to you first.
#Makes zero sense this late at night.
It don’t bother me none.
Maybe we could…fall asleep together?
Ya sure ya don’t wanna just fall asleep with that pup that’s had your attention most of the day?
That pup can’t hold me like you can. Though I don’t mind him snuggling against me, I’d rather that it’s your arms around me tonight.
Kinda jealous she got to you first.
#Makes zero sense this late at night.
It don’t bother me none.

Maybe we could…fall asleep together?