I used to talk to my two dogs when they were alive. I didn't have the social popular life my twin had back in school. so i used to talk to them while we sat down and watched tv or were outside together. or id tell them about crap that happened in comics. or make social commentary on the human race, and how lucky they are that they were not human. then hawkeye would just bury his nose into his crotch and lay down next to my leg.
i miss them alot.
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