Dead time & the Boston Terrier
I dispise the days between Christmas and New Year. The days really seem to drag on endlessly.
Since I haven't been dating much (at all) lately, I guess I will be hooping it up on New Year's eve with the best date ever. Lil' llama is a great companion. I don't even have to fix my hair (or shave my legs.) But, I am afraid I am getting way to comfortable with this. I resort to having fun, hanging out with her, rather than going out and trying to find that dream boat we all know really doesn't exist anyway. Well, maybe he does exist, but going through all the losers to find him is quite exhausting.
The handsome fella in the picture is Blackie Bruce. He belongs to my sister-in-law and late brother. What a hottie. He was bred with quite a bit of Mississippi leg hound and as the littlest of llamas likes to say, "Blackie likes to dance" (on everyone's leg.) Lately, he's been doing a new trick of sneaking up on your foot and trying to slidein a little action. I think he thinks it's foreplay. Still, he is my favorite little puppy in the whole world.
I hope everyone had a great Christmas. Be careful on New Year's as we all know, it's amateur night.
Quote for the day: "A dream is a wish your heart makes." - Cinderella
posted by Jill at
6:14 PM
3 Comments:
BABY!!! How sweet he is, and what a libido!
New Year's is overated according to one little bunny, but I love all the crap with birthdays and holidays and the like.
I wish mini llama was my date! I'd take her out and corrupt her. She needs some good old fashioned Jelly Donut corruption.
Let's let her get old enough to legally purchase ciggys before we do too much corruption.
You know, as James Dobson says...it's a slippery slope to Donkey sex. I really believe that James Dobson needs to get laid. Anyway...by the time New Year's Day is here I'm so ready for the whole holiday thing to be over. I'm tired of lights and garland, oh and NASCAR christmas ornaments.
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